moti:
shor na karanaa gulashan me

aankh na khul jaa_e
phir dil ko na tadapaa_e
kuchh der to nind aa_e
shor na karanaa gulashan me

ye taaro bhari chaandani raate
nind me hai pyaar ki baate
shokhi bhari hai nainan me
bhanware, shor na karanaa

teri ghun-ghun ghun-ghun ki
jhun-jhun jhun-jhun ki ye pukaar
aag lagaati tan man me
bhanware, shor na karanaa

nur jahaan:
kisane mujhe aa ke jagaayaa
pyaar bharaa git sunaayaa
ye aayaa hai kaun chaman me
bhanware, shor na karanaa

Hush now, in the garden's bloom,
Lest slumber's veil be torn,
And the heart, once still, consume,
By a love forever born.
Hush now, in the garden's bloom.

These nights, a tapestry of stars,
Whisper secrets in their sleep,
Love's softest language leaves its scars,
In eyes where secrets keep.
O, bumblebee, let silence be.

Your humming, a relentless tide,
A jangle that does incite,
Sets the body and the soul alight,
O bumblebee, let silence be.

Nur Jahan:
Who has roused me from my dream,
With a song of love's soft gleam?
Who wanders in this fragrant glen?
O, bumblebee, be silent then.