aas pass dil ke kaun aajkal ye
muskurata hua, gungunata hua
dikhta hai mujhe, aata jaata hua
aas pass dil ke kaun aajkal ye
muskurata hua, gungunata hua
dikhta hai mujhe, aata jaata hua

chehre pe uske chand jaisi narmiyo ka nur hai
chehre pe uske chand jaisi narmiyo ka nur hai
aankhe hai roshan, subah jaisi nind se wo dur hai
jaage jaage naino se, jaane kitni raino se
dil churata hua, hosh udata hua
dikhta hai mujhe, aata jaata hua

kaise main jaanu, kaun hai wo
kya uska naam hai
kaise main jaanu, kaun hai wo
kya uska naam hai
ab ye wo hi jaane
is dil se usko kya kaam hai
lekin wo isharo se
chhup chhup ke saro se
kuch batata hua, kuch chhupata hua
dikhta hai mujhe, aata jaata hua
aas pass dil ke kaun aajkal ye
muskurata hua, gungunata hua
dikhta hai mujhe

Who treads the heart's terrain these days,
Smiling, humming a gentle praise?
Appears to me, in shifting haze,
Who treads the heart's terrain these days,
Smiling, humming a gentle praise?
Appears to me, in shifting haze.

Upon his face, the moon's soft light,
Upon his face, the moon's soft light,
His eyes ablaze, awake to sight,
Beyond the sleep of dawning night.
From wakeful eyes, through endless skies,
He steals the heart, and mystifies.
Appears to me, in shifting guise.

How may I know who he may be?
What whispers his identity?
How may I know who he may be?
What whispers his identity?
Now only he, knows what decree,
This heart holds in its mystery.
Yet through his signs, in subtle lines,
He hints, conceals, his soul entwines.
Appears to me, in shifting guise.
Who treads the heart's terrain these days,
Smiling, humming a gentle praise?
Appears to me...