sheeshe ka suunder pani ki deeware
sheeshe ka samuder pani ki deeware
sheeshe ka samuder pani ki deeware
maya hai bharam hai mhobbat ki duniya
is duniya me jo bhi gaya wo to gaya ho ho
sheeshe ka samuder pani ki deeware
maaya hai bharam hai mhobbat ki duniya
is duniya me jo bhi gaya wo to gaya ho ho
sheeshe ka saumder pani ki deeware

bharf ki reto pe sararo ka teekana
gram serao me narmi ka fasana
yado ka aayana tutta hai jaha
sach ki parchhaiya har jhgah aati h najar
sone ke hai badal phaterro ki baris
maya hai bhram hai mhobbat ki duniya
isme jo bhi gya wo to gaya ho ho
sheeshe ka saumder pani ki deeware

dil ki es ki duniya me sarede hoti ni
dard bhari aakho me rahate soti ni
jitene esas h an buji pyas h
zindgi ka farsafa pyaar ki phanao me chupa
dup ki hawaye kaato ke bagiche
maaya hai bharam h mhobbat ki duniya
is duniya me jo bhi gaya wo to gaya ho
sheeshe ka samder pani ki deeware

A sea of glass, walls of water, they rise,
A sea of glass, walls of water, disguise.
A world of love, illusion, and haze,
Lost is the one who enters its maze.
Oh, lost is the one, in its shimmering gaze.
A sea of glass, walls of water, ablaze.

On frozen sands, where secrets reside,
Soft whispers bloom in the desert's hot tide.
Where mirrors of memory shatter and break,
Truth's shadows dance, for every heart's sake.
Golden clouds weep, a stone-laden rain,
A world of love, illusion, and pain.
Lost is the one, in its treacherous claim.
A sea of glass, walls of water, in flame.

In this heart's domain, no borders exist,
In tear-filled eyes, no comforts persist.
Feelings abound, yet thirst never sleeps,
Life's paradox in love's shelter it keeps.
Sun-scorched winds and gardens of thorns,
A world of love, where the lost one mourns.
Lost is the one, as the heart softly yearns.
A sea of glass, as the water churns.