bulbule saans ke, saans ke dubte tairte dhundhe kinara
bulbule wakt ke, wakt ke lamho ki aankh se karte ishara
bulbule saans ke, saans ke dubte tairte dhundhe kinara
bulbule wakt ke, wakt ke lamho ki aankh se karte ishara
najro se chuki taakeede dhundhli padi hai ummide
najro se chuki taakeede dhundhli padi hai ummide
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o

jab raaste nile chalne ke liye bhavar pe paavo pad gaye
kuchh barishe geeri paido pe is tarah shaukh se patte jad gaye
kismat ki hai ye hawaye din ko humko udaye
najro se chuki taakeede dhundhli padi hai ummide
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o

leharo pe hi kahi najre talash thi shayad koi jami mile
dube huye jara suraj ki aanch se halki si roshani mile
katra gayi hai ye aahe, bas aasma pe nigaahe
najro se chuki taakeede dhundhli padi hai ummide
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o
bebasi kaisi bebasi, bebas kyu hai ye zindagi o

Bubbles of breath, adrift on the tide, seek the shore,
Bubbles of time, in moments they hide, beckon and implore.
Bubbles of breath, adrift on the tide, seek the shore,
Bubbles of time, in moments they hide, beckon and implore.

Lost are the gazes, faded the pleas, hopes now obscure,
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?

When blue pathways beckoned, and feet met the swirl,
Some rains fell on trees, with a passion, leaves unfurled.
Fate's winds now blow, lifting us high, day's flight unfurls,
Lost are the gazes, faded the pleas, hopes now obscure,
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?

On waves, eyes did wander, a search for land's hold,
Sinking, a sun's touch, a faint light, a story told,
These sighs have retreated, to skies they now soar,
Lost are the gazes, faded the pleas, hopes now obscure,
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?
Such a helplessness, what can it be? Why is life so demure?