ho tujhse najar milte hi mann mein mere aag lagi
bijali mere dil pe giri mera jigar jal gaya
ho tujhko to prem hua par mujhe bukhaar chadha
tera daav chal gaya mera dil kuchal gaya

kaise jala tera jigar kisne kaha prem kar
kaise jala tera jigar kisne kaha prem kar
jaan nahin pehchaan nahin muft mein mere upar kyun
tera dil fisal gaya waah
ho tujhse najar milte hi mann mein mere aag lagi
bijali mere dil pe giri mera jigar jal gaya

kaam nahin pehchan ka ulta hai dhang pyaar ka
kaam nahin pehchan ka ulta hai dhang pyaar ka
aankh mili sharm badhi dil mein huyi gudi gudi
haath se dil nikal gaya
ho tujhse najar milte hi mann mein mere aag lagi
bijali mere dil pe giri mera jigar jal gaya

aaj idhar nikal gaya kal na udhar nikal pade
yeh to boori baat hai yeh to boori baat hai
yaahan wahaan fisal pade
itane kamjor nahin idhar udhar maara phire
itane kamjor nahin idhar udhar maara phire
dil woh hai kis kaam ka jo yahan gire wahan gire
dil woh hai kis kaam ka jo yahan gire wahan gire

aurat ki baat ek matlab hazaar hai
kon jaane tera dil nikal gaya fisal gaya
ke mar gaya jal gaya ke ka hua
ho tujhse najar milte hi mann mein mere aag lagi
bijali mere dil pe giri mera jigar jal gaya

The moment our eyes met, fire bloomed within,
Lightning struck my heart, my very core did singe.
Love you found, they say, but fever gripped my soul,
Your game prevailed, while my heart began to cringe.

How did your heart ignite? Who dared command you love?
How did your heart ignite? Who dared command you love?
Stranger to stranger, why bestow this on me?
Your heart did slip, alas!

The moment our eyes met, fire bloomed within,
Lightning struck my heart, my very core did singe.

No need for acquaintance, love's path in reverse it seems,
No need for acquaintance, love's path in reverse it seems,
Eyes met, shame arose, laughter within my breast,
My heart escaped my grasp.

The moment our eyes met, fire bloomed within,
Lightning struck my heart, my very core did singe.

Today it slips this way, tomorrow that direction may it flee,
This is a cruel turn, this is a cruel turn.
Here and there you slip and fall.
Not so weak am I, to wander to and fro,
Not so weak am I, to wander to and fro,
What use is a heart that tumbles here and there?
What use is a heart that tumbles here and there?

A woman's word, a thousand meanings hide,
Who knows if your heart fled, or slipped away?
Or died, or burned, or what became?
The moment our eyes met, fire bloomed within,
Lightning struck my heart, my very core did singe.