ye tamana hi rahi unka payam aayega
dile nashad ko nazro se salam aayega
ye tamana hi rahi unka payam aayega

dil ko thokar na lagao ye bahut najuk hai
ho dil ko thokar na lagao ye bahut najuk hai
isko kadmo me pada rahne do kam aayega
dile nashad ko nazro se salam aayega
ye tamana hi rahi unka payam aayega

unke kuje se janaja mera jis din gujra
ho unke kuje se janaja mera jis din gujra
unke hotho pe hujur jis din mera naam aayega
dile nashad ko nazro se salam aayega
ye tamana hi rahi unka payam aayega

The yearning lingered, their message to arrive,
A sorrowful heart, a glance that would revive.
The yearning lingered, their message to arrive.

Do not bruise the heart, fragile it remains,
Do not bruise the heart, it's tender, feels the pains.
Let it lie at your feet, its purpose it will gain,
A sorrowful heart, a glance that would revive.
The yearning lingered, their message to arrive.

When my funeral passes their garden's grace,
When my funeral passes, at their chosen pace,
When my name falls from their lips, in that sacred space,
A sorrowful heart, a glance that would revive.
The yearning lingered, their message to arrive.