itti si hasi itti si khushi itta sa tukda chaand ka
khwaabo ke tinko se chal banaaye aashiyaa
itti si hasi itti si khushi itta sa tukda chaand ka
khwaabo ke tinko se chal banaaye aashiyaa

dabe dabe paao se aaye haule haule zindagi
hotho pe kundy chadha ke hum taale laga ke chal
gumsum taraane chupke chupke gaaye
aadhi aadhi baant le aaja dil ki ye zameen
thoda sa tera sa hoga thoda mera bhi hoga apna ye aashiya
itti si hasi, itti si khushi itta sa tukda chaand ka
khwaabo ke tinko se chal banaaye aashiyaa

na ho chaar deeware phir bhi jharokhe khile
baadalo ke ho parde shaakhe hari pankha jhale
naa ho koi takrare are masti thahake chale
pyar ke sikko se mahine ka kharcha chale
dabe dabe paao se aaye haule haule zindagi
hotho pe kundy chadha ke hum taale laga ke chal
gumsum tarane chupke chupke gaaye
aadhi aadhi baant le aaja dil ki ye zameen
thoda sa tera sa hoga
thoda mera bhi hoga apna ye aashiya
itti si hasi, itti si khushi itta sa tukda chaand ka
khwaabo ke tinko se chal banaaye aashiyaa
itti si hasi, itti si khushi itta sa tukda chaand ka
khwaabo ke tinko se chal banaaye aashiyaa

A sliver of laughter, a whisper of glee, a moon-shard bright,
Let's weave a home from dreams' frail, whispered light.
A sliver of laughter, a whisper of glee, a moon-shard bright,
Let's weave a home from dreams' frail, whispered light.

Life tiptoes in, a gentle, hushed decree,
With lips now sealed, we lock away the key.
Soft melodies, in secret, we will sing,
Share this heart's earth, its blossoming.
A portion yours, a portion mine shall be,
This home we build, eternally.
A sliver of laughter, a whisper of glee, a moon-shard bright,
Let's weave a home from dreams' frail, whispered light.

No walls we'll need, though windows will unfold,
With clouds as curtains, branches brave and bold.
No quarrels here, just laughter's joyful sound,
Love's coins will spend, the whole month round.
Life tiptoes in, a gentle, hushed decree,
With lips now sealed, we lock away the key.
Soft melodies, in secret, we will sing,
Share this heart's earth, its blossoming.
A portion yours, a portion mine shall be,
This home we build, eternally.
A sliver of laughter, a whisper of glee, a moon-shard bright,
Let's weave a home from dreams' frail, whispered light.
A sliver of laughter, a whisper of glee, a moon-shard bright,
Let's weave a home from dreams' frail, whispered light.