phir wahi sawan phir wahi rimjhim phir wahi badlo ka shor
phir wahi sawan phir wahi rimjhim phir wahi badlo ka shor
yaad puarni biti kahani khinche mujhe teri aur
phir wahi sawan phir wahi rimjhim phir wahi badlo ka shor

janmo ke ye rishte nate janmo tak chalte hai
mil jati hai ruho se ruhe sirf badan jalte hai
tan ke bichhadne se rone wale hote hai kamjor
phir wahi sawan phir wahi rimjhim phir wahi badlo ka shor
yaad puarni biti kahani khinche mujhe teri aur
phir wahi sawan phir wahi rimjhim phir wahi badlo ka shor

The monsoon returns, a whisper of rain,
The clouds convene, a melancholic strain.
The monsoon returns, a whisper of rain,
The clouds convene, a melancholic strain.
Old memories surface, a tale I retain,
Drawing me closer, to love’s domain.
The monsoon returns, a whisper of rain,
The clouds convene, a melancholic strain.

These bonds of ages, eternally flow,
As spirits entwine, where bodies bestow.
Souls find their solace, as flesh starts to fade,
The weepers of parting, grow fragile, afraid.
The monsoon returns, a whisper of rain,
The clouds convene, a melancholic strain.
Old memories surface, a tale I retain,
Drawing me closer, to love’s domain.
The monsoon returns, a whisper of rain,
The clouds convene, a melancholic strain.