qasam khuda ki yaqin

tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana, batao iska sabut kya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana, batao iska sabut kya hai
ye hath sine pe rakh ke dekho, na puchho iska sabut kya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana

ye dil ki dhadkan ye sard aahe, yahi shiqayat hai har kisi ko
ye dil ki dhadkan ye sard aahe, yahi shiqayat hai har kisi ko
nai bala ko jab bhi dekha, to pyar karane lage usi se
nai bhala isame bat kya hai, ki ye fasana bahut suna hai
ye hath sine pe rakh ke dekho, na puchho iska sabut kya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana

jo ag sine me hai hamare, tumhare hoti to jan lete
jo ag sine me hai hamare, tumhare hoti to jan lete
bagair koi sabut mange, hamari chahat ko man lete
tumhari ankho me kash hota, hamari ankho me jo nasha hai
ye hath sine pe rakh ke dekho, na puchho iska sabut kya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana

yahi nasha jo rahe hamesha, to ham bhi chahat ka jam pi le
yahi nasha jo rahe hamesha, to ham bhi chahat ka jam pi le
ye daur e sagar yu hi chalega, to le ke saqi ka nam pi le
magar ye ham par qaram ki nazare, badal na jaengi kya pata hai
ye hath sine pe rakh ke dekho, na puchho isaka sabut kya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana

hame to saqi se vasta hai, surahi badle ya jam badle
hame to saqi se vasta hai, surahi badle ya jam badle
tere divane kabhi na badalege, chahe sara nijam badle
tere hi qadamo me jan dege, ye dil tujhe jab de diya hai
tumhe mohabbat hai hamse mana

By God's oath, love you claim,
My heart believes, yet tell me, what’s the proof?
By God's oath, love you claim,
My heart believes, yet tell me, what’s the proof?
Place your hand upon my chest, and feel,
No need to ask what proof might be.
By God's oath, love you claim.

These heartbeats, these cold sighs,
A complaint echoing in every ear.
When new storms rage, the heart takes flight,
And loves what it fears.
What is new in this old tale?
This hand upon my chest will tell,
No need to ask what proof might be.
By God's oath, love you claim.

The fire that burns within my soul,
Had it been yours, you'd know its truth.
Without the need for any proof,
You'd understand my fervent youth.
If only your eyes could hold,
The intoxication that mine behold.
Place your hand upon my chest, and feel,
No need to ask what proof might be.
By God's oath, love you claim.

If this intoxication would forever stay,
Then I too would drink from love’s cup.
If the cycle of the wine would never end,
Then I would drink, in the Saqi’s name.
But will these tender gazes,
Remain unchanged, or fade away?
Place your hand upon my chest, and feel,
No need to ask what proof might be.
By God's oath, love you claim.

The Saqi is all I seek,
Let the carafe and cup all change.
Your devotees will never change,
Though the whole world rearrange.
At your feet, my life I'd give,
For this heart, to you, I give.
By God's oath, love you claim.