ek kamsin kachchhi kuwari kali nazo ki pali sanche me dhali
jise dekh ke pani pani ho mugaleajam ki anarkali
pesh karta hu aisi hasina hazur
dekh ke jisko aaye pasina hazur
usne ne ye na dekha hoga hazur
dekh ke usko aaye pasina hazur
pesh karta hu aisi hasina hazur
dekh ke jisko aaye pasina hazur

mohe panghat nand lal chhead gayo mohe panghat pe
mori nazuk kaliya maroad gayo mohe panghat pe
ha ha mohe panghat pe
haye ye tarasha badan ye umar ye
kamaraisi talwar hai tikhi tirchi nazar
haye jannat se utari hai galti se ye
chand taaro ka pthar jigar chir kar
aisi chalti hai jaise himalaya chale
dil kuchal ke diwano ka arma tale
aaye bhuchal jhum ke nache jab ye
mare dhumaka to dharti amber hile

aankh lad jaye aankh lad jaye ise kabhi jo kahi
haye fat jaye parvat ka sina hazur
usne ye dekha na hoga kahi ye hazur
dekh ke usko aaye pasina hazur pesh karta hu aisi hasina hazur
dekh ke jisko aaye pasina hazur
pyar kiya to darna kya jab pyar kiya to darna kya
marna hai sab ko hum bhi marege aise akale marna kya
jab pyar kiya to darna kya jab pyar kiya to darna kya

ye gjab hai kahar hai kayamat hai
yetoba kudtrat ki jalim sahrarat hai ye
ishq me iske lakho yaha mar mite ek samat hai ye ek aafat hai ye
dil karordo ka chhina hai insne
yaha ispe kurban hai lakho sahajaha
jo bhi dekhe ise dekh ke dang ho jaha jaye is ke liye jung ho
hone vala hone vala hai kayamat se
samana ab kya ab to mushkil hai jina hazur
usne ye dekha na hoga kahi ye hazur
dekh ke usko aaye pasina hazur
pesh karta hu aisi hasina hazur dekh ke jisko aaye pasina hazur

A tender bud, untouched, in beauty's hold,
A form divine, in graceful mold.
Anarkali, by Mughal's gaze enthralled,
Would find her beauty, water cold.
I present to you, a beauty so grand,
Whose sight would bring a sweat to the land.
Such a vision, none could command,
A sight to make sweat, at your command.
I present to you, a beauty so grand,
Whose sight would bring a sweat to the land.

At the well, Krishna teased me, near the shore,
My tender buds, he twisted and tore.
Oh yes, at the well.
This sculpted form, this youthful grace,
A waist so strong, a glance that will erase.
From heavens descended, by some error made,
Tearing the heart of stars, a celestial cascade.
She walks as the Himalayas stride,
Crushing hearts, where passions hide.
A tremor comes, as she starts to sway,
With every twirl, earth and heavens play.

If eyes should meet, if glances entwine,
The mountains' chest, will surely decline.
Such beauty, unseen, a vision so rare,
A sight to make sweat, beyond compare.
I present to you, a beauty so grand,
Whose sight would bring a sweat to the land.
Why fear love's path, once hearts take flight?
Death awaits all, why fear the night?
If love is chosen, why fear the night?

A wonder, a wrath, a judgment's call,
A twist of fate, by nature's thrall.
In her love, millions did fall,
A curse, a storm, engulfing all.
She stole the hearts of millions here,
And countless Shahs, now shed a tear.
Those who gaze, their senses cease,
For her they'd wage, a war of peace.
The end is near, the final day,
To face the end, the only way.
Such beauty, unseen, a vision so rare,
A sight to make sweat, beyond compare.
I present to you, a beauty so grand,
Whose sight would bring a sweat to the land.