main chahta bhi yahi tha wo bewafa nikle
main chahta bhi yahi tha wo bewafa nikle
use samajhne ka koi to
use samajhne ka koi to silsila nikle
main chahta bhi yahi tha wo bewafa nikle

kitaab e maazi ki panne ulat ke dekh zara
kitaab e maazi ki panne ulat ke dekh zara
na jaane kaun sa panna muda hua nikle
na jaane kaun sa panna muda hua nikle

jo dekhne me bahut hi karib lagta hai
jo dekhne me bahut hi karib lagta hai
usi ke baare me socho to fasila nikle
usi ke baare me socho to fasila nikle
use samajhne ka koi to silsila nikle
use samajhne ka koi to silsila nikle
main chahta bhi yahi tha wo bewafa nikle

I yearned for it, that she'd prove untrue,
I yearned for it, that she'd be false to me.
A thread, a path, to understanding,
I longed for it, a way to see.

Turn the pages, of history's tome,
Turn the pages, and let your gaze roam.
Which page, perhaps, is folded, bent,
Which secret from the past has flown?

What appears so close, within your sight,
What seems so near, bathed in the light,
Ponder it, and a judgment will unfold,
Ponder it, to make it right.
A thread, a path, to understanding,
A thread, a path, to truly see.
I yearned for it, that she'd prove untrue.