lo shuru ab chahto ka silsila ho raha hai
mit rahi hai duriya aur faasla kho raha hai
ho rahi hai baat kuch aisi jisme
ho rahi hai baat kuch aisi jisme shabd gum hai
arth matlab chupke se kho raha hai
lo shuru ab chahto ka silsila ho raha hai
mit rahi hai duriya aur faasla kho raha hai

rut na pehle the kabhi itni jawaan
thoda naya sa lag raha hai yeh jahaan
aayega aur bhi aisa hi samaa
aayega aur bhi aisa hi samaa
haan hamesha do dilo ko pyaara sa jo raha hai
lo shuru ab chahto ka silsila ho raha hai
mit rahi hai duriya aur faasla kho raha hai

dil yeh chaahe tutkar chaahu tumhe
de do ijaazat tutne ki tum hame
dil yeh chaahe tutkar chaahu tumhe
de do ijaazat tutne ki tum hame
chunke rakh lo chahto ke yeh lamhe
chunke rakh lo chahto ke yeh lamhe
yun sambhalkar tham lo pal dekho woh kho raha hai
lo shuru ab chahto ka silsila ho raha hai
mit rahi hai duriya aur faasla kho raha hai
ho rahi hai baat kuch aisi jisme
ho rahi hai baat kuch aisi jisme shabd gum hai
arth matlab chupke se kho raha hai


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

The tapestry of longing, now unfurls,
As distances dissolve, the chasm unfurls.
A conversation blooms, ethereal and deep,
Where words themselves are lost in slumber's keep.
Meaning, essence, softly starts to fade,
The tapestry of longing, now remade.
As distances dissolve, the chasm unfurls.

The seasons never felt so young before,
A world reborn, upon a different shore.
Moments like these, will grace us more and more,
Moments like these, will grace us more and more,
Yes, cherished by two hearts, forevermore.
The tapestry of longing, now unfurls,
As distances dissolve, the chasm unfurls.

My heart desires to break for you, to yearn,
Grant me the blessing, let my spirit turn.
My heart desires to break for you, to yearn,
Grant me the blessing, let my spirit turn.
Gather these moments, love's eternal flame,
Gather these moments, love's eternal flame,
Hold them gently, time's swift river flows.
The tapestry of longing, now unfurls,
As distances dissolve, the chasm unfurls.
A conversation blooms, ethereal and deep,
Where words themselves are lost in slumber's keep.
Meaning, essence, softly starts to fade.