chuo na, mai hu chui mui
aankho se dekho lekin chuo na mar jau sharm ke
mai hu chui mui
aankho se dekho lekin chuo na mar jau sharm ke

khilte bhago ki mai komal daali thi
ghar me lakar rakha tumne
chaha dil se fir bhi mar jau mar jau
mar jaau sharm se ui, mai hu chui mui
aankho se dekho lekin chu na mar jau sharm ke
mar jaau sharm se ui

madira ki hu pyali lekin choti si pyase hai tum koi jaise
tar tar kanpu
mai dar jau mar jau
mar jaau sharm se ui, mai hu chui mui
aankho se dekho lekin chuna mar jau sharm ke
mar jaau sharm se ui
aankho se dekho lekin chuo na

Touch me not, I am the Sensitive One,
Gaze with your eyes, but do not touch,
Lest I wither in shame.
I am the Sensitive One.
Gaze with your eyes, but do not touch,
Lest I wither in shame.

I was a tender branch in blossoming gardens,
Brought within your home.
Desired, though, I perish, perish,
Perish in shame, alas, I am the Sensitive One.
Gaze with your eyes, but do not touch,
Lest I wither in shame.
Perish in shame, alas.

I am a goblet of wine, yet small, as thirsty as you,
I tremble and shake.
I fear, I perish,
Perish in shame, alas, I am the Sensitive One.
Gaze with your eyes, but do not touch,
Lest I wither in shame.
Perish in shame, alas,
Gaze with your eyes, but do not touch.