shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna
hatho ki lakiro mein, hatho ki lakiro mein
thodi si jagah rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna

fariyaad mohabbat ki tadpayegi aakhir to
ye jaan akele mein ghabrayegi aakhir to
aapas ki ye ranjish hain mit jayegi aakhir to
chahat ke gharondo ko tum yunhi saja rakhna
chahat ke gharondo ko tum yunhi saja rakhna
hatho ki lakiro mein thodi si jagah rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna

sab log ye puchhenge kyun tumse khafa hu main
ek baar wafa karke kyun tujhse juda hu main
baksha na jise tumne kya aisi khata hu main
umeed ke aangan mein ek shama jala rakhna
umeed ke aangan mein ek shama jala rakhna
hatho ki lakiro mein thodi si jagah rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna

mumkin hai main khat likhu ashqo mein jo duba ho
us khat ki siyahi mein jazbaat ka dariya ho
milne ki tamanna hain har labz ye kehta ho
guzre huye lamho ko seene se laga rakhna
guzre huye lamho ko seene se laga rakhna
hatho ki lakiro mein thodi si jagah rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna
shayad main palat aau, darwaza khula rakhna

Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar,
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar.
In the lines of your palm, in the lines of your palm,
Leave a little space there.
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar.

The lament of love will torment, eventually,
This soul will grow restless, eventually.
These angers between us will fade, eventually,
Adorn the nests of longing, just so,
Adorn the nests of longing, just so.
In the lines of your palm, leave a little space there.
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar.

They will all ask, why I am displeased with you,
Why I am separated from you, after once being true.
What transgression am I, that you have not forgiven?
In the courtyard of hope, light a single lamp,
In the courtyard of hope, light a single lamp.
In the lines of your palm, leave a little space there.
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar.

It’s possible I’ll write a letter, drenched in tears,
In the ink of that letter, a sea of emotions appears.
The longing to meet, each word declares.
Cling to the moments gone by, embrace them,
Cling to the moments gone by, embrace them.
In the lines of your palm, leave a little space there.
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar,
Perhaps I will return, keep the door ajar.