aise hai sukh sapan humare
aise hai sukh sapan humare
ban ban kar mit jaate jaise
baalu ke ghar nadi kinare
aise hai sukh sapan humare

lahare aati bah bah jati
rekhaye bas rah rah jati
jati lahre kah kah jati
jate pal ko kaun pukare
aise hai sukh sapan humare

aisi in sapno ki maya
jal par jaise chand ki chhaya
chand kisi ke hath na aaya
chahe jitna hath pasare
aise hai sukh sapan humare

man bhar aaya naina chhalke
man bhar aaya naina chhalke
gaalo par do aansu dhalke
yaad kiye kyu sapne kal ke
bite ko tu kyu na bisare
aise hai sukh sapan humare
aise hai sukh sapan humare

Our joys, a dream spun from the ether,
Our joys, a dream spun so tender,
Form, then vanish, like castles of sand,
Washed away by the river's command.
Our joys, a dream.

The waves they crash, and then they flee,
Leaving only lines, for the eye to see,
As each retreating wave does decree,
Who can call back the moments that are?
Our joys, a dream.

Such is the illusion these dreams impart,
Like the moon's reflection on water's heart,
Though we reach, that moon tears itself apart,
No matter how wide we unbar.
Our joys, a dream.

The heart swells, the eyes overflow,
The heart swells, the tears begin to flow,
Two teardrops on each cheek bestow,
Why cling to the dreams that now scar?
Our joys, a dream.
Our joys, a dream.