na ye pyaar hai, na ikraar hai
phir bhi dil kyun rone ko bekarar hai
jaane kyun kisi ko kisi ka
intzaar hai, intzaar hai

ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai
ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai

paas jaane ko uske kyu bekaraar hai
khud ko hi chhal raha
rone ko dil keh raha
na kuch de diya hai
na kuch le liya hai
phir bhi anjaane
rishton ne janm le liya hai

ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai
ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai

pal mein lag jaati bheed
pal mein akelapan
aisa kyun hota hai
jab dil rota hai
dil kyun jalta hai
khud ko hi chalta hai
neenden ud jaati hai
dil ko satati hai
zindagi jeene ke liya
zindagi keemat chukati hai

ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai
ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai
ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai
ye kaisi aas hai, na koi khaas hai
na koi paas hai

Not love, nor a vow whispered,
yet why does the heart crave tears, unrestrained?
Why does longing linger, for someone unknown,
waiting… waiting…

What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?
What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?

To reach for them, why does the heart ache so?
Deceiving self, a mournful woe,
the heart whispers it must weep.
Nothing given, nothing kept,
yet from the unknown,
a kinship has leapt.

What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?
What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?

A crowd one moment, the next, solitude’s sting,
Why does this happen when the heart begins to sing?
Why does the heart burn?
It turns on itself.
Slumber flees,
haunting the heart’s deep wells.
To live this life,
life demands a toll.

What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?
What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?
What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?
What hope is this, devoid of grace,
no special face, no nearness to embrace?