mere mahbub ruk jao abhi afsana baki hai
abhi bedardi dunia se jara takrana baki hai
tumhara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai
tumhara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai
tumhara chahne wala mere mahbub ruk jao
tumhara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai
tumhara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai

abhi to apne ruthe hai paraye bhi khafa honge
abhi to apne ruthe hai paraye bhi khafa honge
isi mahfil me mere pyar ke wade wafa honge
ye shama bujh nahi sakti ye shama bujh nahi sakti
abhi parwana baki hai ye shama bujh nahi sakti
abhi parwana baki hai mere mahbub
tumara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai

jinki gardan pe churi hotho pe tale honge
is jaha me wahi sach bolne wale honge
hamare lab pe tale or gardan pe churi hogi
hamare lab pe tale or gardan pe churi hogi
riwajo ki adalat me hamari aajmi hogi
abhi ilzam lagna hai abhi ilzam lagna hai
abhi jurmana baki hai abhi ilzam lagna hai
abhi jurmana baki hai mere mahbub
tumhara chahne wala abhi diwana baki hai

Beloved, linger, the tale's not yet done,
A clash with the world's heartless face, begun.
Your lover, still, a maddened one,
Your lover, still, a maddened one.
My beloved, pause, I implore,
Your lover's madness, wanting more.
Your lover, still, a maddened core.

Now, our own, estranged, and strangers scorn,
Now, our own, estranged, and strangers born
From this gathering, love's promise sworn.
This flame cannot die, this flame cannot fall,
The moth still yearns, embracing all.
This flame cannot die, my love, oh see,
Your lover's madness, meant to be.

Those with knives at necks, their lips are sealed,
In this world, truth will be revealed.
Our lips will be locked, a blade at our throat,
Our lips will be locked, the world remote,
In custom's court, our defiance will float.
The charges yet to lay, the debt to claim,
The charges yet to lay, a burning flame.
The debt unpaid, my beloved's name,
Your lover's madness, still aflame.