ulajhano ko de diyaa hai tumane jo meraa pataa
to aa gai yahaan pe dekho le ke vo bechainiyaan
tum hi bataao hamako dil ko kyaa bataaye ham
ye jo bhi hai vo khwaab hai yaa hai zindagi

zindagi hai khwaab hai isakaa kyaa javaab hai
kyun ulajh gai ho tum ye sidhaa saa hisaab hai
aur apane dil ko bhi bataao tum yahi ke ye
khwaab hi to zindagi hai zindagi hi khwaab hai

kyaa huaa,the abhi to tum vahan
aa gaye kaise mere vaaste
mazile dhundhate hue yahi
ho gaye khatm saare raaste

jaane kaise raasto pe aur ye kaisi mazilo pe
aa gaye hai aaj-kal ke ham jahaan pe ho gaye
thode-thode paagalo se ye bhi sochate nahi
ke paagalo saa man meraa sochataa hai kyaa

sochane ko sochanaa badaa hasi khayaal hai
khud ko kahanaa paagalo saa khub ye misaal hai
apane ko samajh ke bhi ye kuchh bhi na samajhane ki
teri ye hi saadagi to bas teraa kamaal hai

haath me,haath leke yun meraa
bolo kyaa kahanaa chaahate ho tum
hun aayaa thaa,kuchh abhi khayaal me
tumane jo bolaa to huaa vo gum

kyaa vo mere pyaar ki jagi-jagi si aarazu thi
yaa vo thaa mujhe hi apane dil me rakhane kaa iraadaa
vaadaa thaa koi ke ab to hoge ham judaa nahi
yaa kahanaa chaahate the hamase pyaar hai tumhe

mujhe bhi lag rahaa hai jaise aarazu hi thi koi
jo mujhase kah rahi thi vaade kaa iraadaa hai koi
dil me rakhane ki kisi ko aur judaa na hone ki
pyaar hai ye kahane ki yaa thi baat vo koi

You gave the tangles your address,
And anxieties, they came to roam.
Tell me, what shall I tell my heart?
Is this a dream, or is this home?

Is life a dream, what is the answer?
Why are you entangled, it's a simple sum.
Tell your heart the very same,
That life's a dream, a dream is life, become.

What happened, you were there but now,
How did you come to me?
Searching for a destination, here,
All the paths, they cease to be.

On what roads, to what twisted goals,
Have we arrived, of the present day?
A little mad, we do not think,
Of what my mad heart's to say.

Thinking, is a funny thought,
To call oneself a madman, is such a guise.
Understanding self, yet understanding naught,
Your simplicity, that's your prize.

Hand in hand, holding mine,
What do you wish to say?
I came, with thoughts in mind,
But your words, they led astray.

Was it a desire, waking, bright, of my love?
Or was it an intention, to keep me in your heart?
A promise made, that we shall never part?
Or did you mean, forever love you, of?

I too feel, as if a desire it was,
That was saying to me, of a promise and intention.
To keep someone in your heart, and not to part, because,
That it was love, that was the mention.