phool tumhe bheja hai khat me phool nahi mera dil hai
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me phool nahi mera dil hai
priytam mere mujhko likhna kya yeh tumhare kabil hai
pyar chupa hai khat me itna jitne saagar me moti
pyar chupa hai khat me itna jitne saagar me moti
chum hi leta haath tumhara paas jo tum mere hoti
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me

neend tumhe to aati hogi kya dekha tumne sapna
neend tumhe to aati hogi kya dekha tumne sapna
aankh khuli to tanhai thi sapna ho na saka apna
tanhai hum dur karege le aao tum sahnai
le aao tum sahnai
preet bada kar bhul na jana preet tumhi ne sikhlayi
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me phool nahi mera dil hai
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me

khat se ji bharta hi nahi ab nain mile to chen mile
khat se ji bharta hi nahi ab nain mile to chen mile
chand hamare agna utre koi to aisi rain mile
milna ho to kaise mile hum milne ki surat likh do
milne ki surat likh do
nain bichaye baithe hai hum kab aaoge khat likh do
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me phool nahi mera dil hai
phool tumhe bheja hai khat me

A flower I've sent, in this letter's fold,
Not bloom, but my heart, a story told.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's guise,
My heart's true measure, reflected in your eyes.
My love, write back, and tell me if it's true,
If such a treasure is worthy, just for you.

Love is hidden, in each word I send,
As pearls are buried, where the ocean's bend.
Love is hidden, in each line I write,
As pearls are buried, hidden in the night.
My hand, I'd kiss, if you were here with me,
My heart's deep yearning, for eternity.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's fold.

Do you sleep well, and dream a gentle dream?
Do you sleep well, upon a moonlit stream?
And when you wake, does solitude remain?
A fleeting vision, a source of endless pain.
We'll banish shadows, with a melody's call,
Bring forth the shehnai, and let it enthrall.
Don't forget the love that burns so true,
You taught me love, in all I say and do.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's fold,
Not bloom, but my heart, a story told.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's guise.

The letter's not enough, my soul does yearn,
For eyes that meet, and peace for which I burn.
The letter's not enough, a hollow space,
For eyes to meet, in a soul's embrace.
Let the moon descend, within our yard,
Oh, for a night, eternally declared!
How shall we meet, when distance holds us fast?
Show me the path, that our love will cast.
With eager eyes, we wait, our hearts laid bare,
Write back, my love, and tell me, when you'll share.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's fold,
Not bloom, but my heart, a story told.
A flower I've sent, in this letter's guise.