raaton ke jaage subah mile hain
resham ke dhaage yeh silsile hain
laazmi si lagne lagi hai
do dilon ki ab nazdeekiyaan

hmm dikhti nahi hain
par ho rahi hain mehsus nazdeekiyan
do dil hi jaane lagti hain kitni
mehfooz nazdeekiyan

zariya hain ye aankhein zariya
chhalakta hai jinse ek armaano ka dariya
aadatein hain inki puraani
ankahi si keh de kahaani

parchaaiyaan do judne lagi hain
dekho hawa mein udne lagi hain
pankh jaisi lagne lagi hain
do dilon ki ab nazdeekiyan

We meet at dawn, from nights awake,
Threads of silk, the ties we make.
Inevitably, they now reside,
The closeness of two hearts, inside.

Hmm, unseen they seem to be,
Yet felt, this nearness, wild and free.
Two hearts alone, they understand,
How safe these proximities expand.

These eyes, the source, the gentle way,
Where a river of desires holds sway.
Their habits, old, a whispered plea,
Unspoken tales, for all to see.
Shadows merge, a gentle grace,
See them soar, in open space.
Like wings they feel, a vibrant plea,
The closeness of two hearts, eternally.