saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
kyun hava thari hui hain, aap kya naaraz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
kyun hava thari hui hain, aap kya naaraz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain

fike lagte hain ye mausam, aap jab hanste nahi
fike lagte hain ye mausam, aap jab hanste nahi
din gujar jata hain lekin, lamhe gujarte nahi
din gujar jata hain lekin, lamhe gujarte nahi
kuchh to kahiye din me khun, ye shaam ke andaaz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain

boliye kuchh boliye na, khamoshi ke lab khule
boliye kuchh boliye na, khamoshi ke lab khule
dosti ke aise mausam, fir na jaane kab kule
dosti ke aise mausam, fir na jaane kab kule
ruth jana dosti me, dost ke andaaz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
kyun hava thari hui hain, aap kya naaraz hain
saar jahaa chup chaap hain, aahten naasaz hain
aahten naasaz hain, aap kya naaraz hain

The world is hushed, a silence deep,
Whispers of unease softly creep.
Why does the wind refuse to roam?
Are you displeased, within your home?
The world is hushed, a silence deep.

These seasons fade, their colors gone,
When laughter's light no longer dawns.
The day departs, yet moments stall,
And shadows lengthen, over all.
Tell me, why this evening's guise?
The world is hushed, beneath the skies.
The world is hushed, a silence deep.

Speak, oh speak, and break the hold,
Of lips that silence now enfold.
When friendships bloom, a fragrant grace,
These moments, when, will we retrace?
To be offended in friendship's art,
Is the mark of a tender heart.
The world is hushed, a silence deep.
The world is hushed, a silence deep.
Why does the wind refuse to roam?
Are you displeased, within your home?
The world is hushed, a silence deep.
Unease whispers, a heart's low plea,
Are you displeased? Respond to me.