mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki

gayi main kaahe gayi bajariya gayi
mila ek harjaai bola dil de de mujhko
gayi main kaahe gayi bajariya gayi
mila ek harjaai bola dil de de mujhko
mujhko samajh bholi gori karne laga jora jori
ui ma chheena jhapti me khul gayi ankhiya ki dori
uss dagabaaz ki beimaan ki, chaal na samjhi dushman ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki

gayi main kaahe gayi sejariya gayi
pakad ke baaho me bola paas aaja rani
gayi main kaahe gayi sejariya gayi
pakad ke baaho me bola paas aaja rani
pehle toh kuchh sharmaai main phir thoda ghabraai main
usne jo ungali pakdi toh khich lee apani kalaai main
uss pehli raat me baat baat me chaal na samjhi saajan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
mat puchh mere sanwariya halat mere joban ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki
lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lut gayi lanka raawan ki


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.

Why did I wander the market's dust?
Where a deceiver spoke, "Give me your trust."
Why did I wander the market's dust?
Where a deceiver spoke, "Give me your trust."
He saw my innocence, took what he must,
In the struggle, my heart's thread burst.
Of that betrayer, that treacherous one, I knew not his deceit's design.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.

Why did I stray to the garden's green?
Where arms embraced, "Come, my queen."
Why did I stray to the garden's green?
Where arms embraced, "Come, my queen."
First, I blushed shyly, then fear intervened,
He grasped a finger, my wrist was gleaned.
That first night, in words so slight, I knew not my lover's design.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ask not, my Beloved, the state of my bloom,
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.
Ravana's Lanka, plundered, consumed.