tumhi se hui hai suru aur tumhi pe sanam
khatam hogi kahani hamari
tumhi se hui hai suru aur tumhi pe sanam
khatam hogi kahani hamari
kisi gair se hum mohabbat kare to
khuda chhin le jindgani hamari
tumhi se hui hai

yahi julfe yahi najre yahi dar hai hamara
jahan chode magar chode na hum daman tumhara
kasam lelo, kasam lelo ye wada hai na tutega
kahi or apne ye sajde lutade
to ho jaye ruswa jawani hamari
tumhi se hui hai suru aur tumhi pe sanam
khatam hogi kahani hamari, tumhi se hui hai

na tumko bhi khabar hoti tumhe yu pyar karte
gujarti hai jo is dil pe na hum eejhar karte
agar bas me
agar bas me ye dil hota to chup rahte
magar kya kare ab juban najar se
lagi bolne bejubani hamari
tumhi se hui hai suru aur tumhi pe sanam
khatam hogi kahani hamari, tumhi se hui hai

koi heere koi moti koi ye phul laya
hamara dil fakat name mohabbat leke aaya
mohabbat se, mohabbat se jyada kya hasi hoga
yahi hai hamari nigaho ka tohfa
yahi ban sakega nishani hamari
tumhi se hui hai suru aur tumhi pe sanam
khatam hogi kahani hamari
kisi gair se mohabbat kare to
khuda chhin le jindgani hamari, tumhi se hui hai

From You, it bloomed, my love, in You it ends,
Our story's destined bend.
From You, it bloomed, my love, in You it ends,
Our story's destined bend.
If love should stray, to paths unknown,
May God reclaim the breath I've known.
From You it bloomed.

These locks, these eyes, our sacred ground,
Though worlds may crumble, your embrace I've found.
Take oath, take oath, this vow shall stay,
No other shrine, my heart will sway,
Or youth would turn to desolate shame,
From You it bloomed, my love, in You it ends,
Our story's destined bend, from You it bloomed.

Unknowing, you, of love's deep art,
Unspoken torments tear my heart.
If I could choose, my lips would be sealed,
But now the silent tongue revealed,
My voiceless soul begins to speak,
From You it bloomed, my love, in You it ends,
Our story's destined bend, from You it bloomed.

Some bring jewels, some flowers bright,
My heart, a love song, pure and light.
What beauty like love's gentle grace?
This gift, my gaze, forever to trace,
A lasting mark, forever to keep,
From You it bloomed, my love, in You it ends,
Our story's destined bend.
If love should stray, to paths unknown,
May God reclaim the breath I've known, from You it bloomed.