ek puraana mausam lauta
ek puraana mausam lauta
yaad bhari purvayi bhi
ek puraana mausam lauta
yaad bhari purvayi bhi
aisa to kam hi hotha hai
wo bhi ho tanhaayee bhi
ek puraana mausam lauta
yaad bhari purvayi bhi

yaadon ki bauchaaron se jab palke bheegne lagti hai
yaadon ki bauchaaron se jab palke bheegne lagti hai
kitni soundi lagthi hai tab
kitni soundi lagthi hai tab
maanjhi ki ruswaee bhi
ek puraana mausam lauta
yaad bhari purvayi bhi

do do shaklen dikthi hain is behke se aayine mein
do do shaklen dikthi hain is behke se aayine mein
mere saath chala aaya hai
mere saath chala aaya hai
aapka ik saudayee bhi
aisa to kam hi hotha hai
wo bhi ho tanhaayee bhi

khamoshi ka haasil bhi ik lambi si kamoshi hai
khamoshi ka haasil bhi ik lambi si kamoshi hai
unki baath suni bhi humne
unki baath suni bhi humne
apni baat sunayi bhi
aisa to kam hi hotha hai
wo bhi ho tanhaayee bhi
ek puraana mausam lauta
ek puraana mausam lauta
yaad bhari purvayi bhi

An ancient season returns,
an old season again,
a breeze laden with memories.
An ancient season returns,
a breeze laden with memories.
Such a confluence is rare,
their presence and solitude too.
An ancient season returns,
a breeze laden with memories.

When lashes begin to weep,
with showers of remembrance,
how sweet it all becomes then,
even the heartbreak of the beloved.
An ancient season returns,
a breeze laden with memories.

Two forms appear in this blurred mirror,
two forms appear in this blurred mirror,
one who was mad for you,
has come along with me.
Such a confluence is rare,
their presence and solitude too.

The gain of silence, a long, deep hush,
the gain of silence, a long, deep hush,
we heard their words,
we spoke our own truths.
Such a confluence is rare,
their presence and solitude too.
An ancient season returns,
an old season again,
a breeze laden with memories.