na tum hume jaano na hum tumhe jaane
magar lagta hai kuchh aisa
mera humdum mil gaya
na tum hume jaano na hum tumhe jaane
magar lagta hai kuchh aisa
mera humdum mil gaya

ye mausam ye raat chup hai ye hontho ki baat chup hai
khamoshi sunane lagi, hai daasta
ye mausam ye raat chup hai ye hontho ki baat chup hai
khamoshi sunane lagi, hai daasta
nazar ban gayi hai, dil ki zaba
na tum hume jaano na hum tumhe jaane
magar lagta hai kuchh aisa
mera humdum mil gaya

mohabbat ke mod pe hum mile sabko chhod ke hum
dhadakte dilo ka leke, ye karva
o.... mohabbat ke mod pe ham mile sabko chhod ke hum
dhadakte dilo ka leke, ye karva
ke jayenge dono jane kaha
na tum hume jano na hum tumhe jaane
magar lagta hai kuchh aisa
mera humdum mil gaya

Neither you know me, nor I know you,
Yet a feeling blooms, profound and true.
It whispers, echoes, a knowing deep,
My kindred spirit, secrets to keep.
Neither you know me, nor I know you,
Yet a feeling blooms, profound and true.
My kindred spirit found.

The season hushed, the night's embrace,
Silent lips, a hidden space.
Whispers rise in the quiet air,
A silent story, beyond compare.
The season hushed, the night's embrace,
Silent lips, a hidden space.
Eyes become the heart's own tongue,
Neither you know me, nor I know you,
Yet a feeling blooms, profound and true.
My kindred spirit found.

At love's crossroads, we meet and part,
Leaving all else, a beating heart.
A caravan of yearning sighs,
Oh, at love's crossroads, beneath the skies.
A caravan of yearning sighs,
Our two souls, where fate now lies?
Where two souls yearn, and where we'll go,
Neither you know me, nor I know you,
Yet a feeling blooms, profound and true.
My kindred spirit found.