kyo hai ye khamoshiya jane, kyo thehari si hai juban
jane kya ho gaya, mausam bhi hai naya
sukhi jami bhiga hai aasmaan
kyo hai ye khamoshiya jane, kyo thehari si hai juban
jane kya ho gaya, mausam bhi hai naya
sukhi jami bhiga hai aasmaan

kyo hai ye majburiya, jane kyo bebas hai hum yaha
jane kya ho gaya, mausam bhi hai naya
sukhi jamin bhiga hai aasmaan
jo pahle thi, ab wo nahi hai haaye
kya ho gaya hai, ye kaise bataye
pahle thi ab wo nahi hai haaaye
kya ho gaya hai, ye kaise bataye

hamne socha nahi tha, aansu me dubega lamha khushi ka
kaise ye silsile hai, haan pass phir bhi bahaut fasale hai
kyo hai ye tanhayiya, jane kyo suna sa hai jaha
din jaise raat hai, jane kya baat hai
rutha huwa hai, hamse ye sama
jo pehale thi, ab wo nahi hai hawaye
kya ho gaya hai, ye kaise bataye

rishte bekhare huye hai, phir se inhe jod le sochte hai
raahe kahne lagi hai, apni juda koyi manjil nahi hai
kyo hai ye khamoshiya, jane kyo thahari si hai juba
jane kya ho gaya, mausam bhi hai naya
sukhi jamin bhiga hai aasmaan
kyo hai ye majburiya, jane kyo bebas hai hum yaha
jane kya ho gaya, mausam bhi hai naya
sukhi jamin bhiga hai aasmaan
jo pehale thi, ab wo nahi hai hawaye
kya ho gaya hai, ye kaise bataye
pehale thi ab wo nahi hai hawaye
kya ho gaya hai, ye kaise bataye

Why these silences, a language stayed,
Why is the tongue so still, a whispered shade?
What's befallen, a season new unfurls,
Dry earth weeps, as heaven's sorrow swirls.
Why these silences, a language stayed?
What's befallen, a season new unfurls,
Dry earth weeps, as heaven's sorrow swirls.

Why these compulsions, why our helplessness?
What's become of us, in this stark distress?
What's befallen, a season new unfurls,
Dry earth weeps, as heaven's sorrow swirls.
The winds that were, now lost and gone,
How to unravel, the fading dawn?
The winds that were, now lost and gone,
How to unravel, the fading dawn?

We never dreamt, joy would drown in tears,
How these echoes, though near, hold distant fears.
Why this aloneness, the world's empty sound?
Day like night, a secret profound.
The world, it seems, has turned away,
From us, the lost, in disarray.
The winds that were, now lost and gone,
How to unravel, the fading dawn?

Broken bonds, we yearn to mend,
Paths declare, our journeys bend,
Toward a destination, that has no end.
Why these silences, a language stayed?
What's befallen, a season new unfurls,
Dry earth weeps, as heaven's sorrow swirls.
Why these compulsions, why our helplessness?
What's become of us, in this stark distress?
What's befallen, a season new unfurls,
Dry earth weeps, as heaven's sorrow swirls.
The winds that were, now lost and gone,
How to unravel, the fading dawn?
The winds that were, now lost and gone,
How to unravel, the fading dawn?