rishte to nahi rishto ki parchayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile
rishte to nahi rishto ki parchayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile

rishte to nahi rishto ki parchayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile
ek chhat ke tale ajanabi ho jate hai rishte
bistar pe chadaro se chhup so jate hai rishte
ek chhat ke tale ajanabi ho jate hai rishte
bistar pe chadaro se chhup so jate hai rishte
dhunde se bhi iname nahi darmayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanahayiya mile

jisko bhi dekhiye wo adhura sa hai yaha
jaise kahi ho aur wo aadha rakha huwa
jisko bhi dekhiye wo adhura sa hai yaha
jaise kahi ho aur wo aadha rakha huwa
ho jab jahan jude wahi judayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile

rishte to nahi rishto ki parchayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile
rishte to nahi rishto ki parchayiya mile
ye kaisi bhid hai bas yaha tanhayiya mile

Shadows of bonds, not the bonds themselves, I find,
In this throng, only solitudes aligned.
Shadows of bonds, not the bonds themselves, I find,
In this throng, only solitudes aligned.

Shadows of bonds, not the bonds themselves, I find,
In this throng, only solitudes aligned.
Beneath a single want, kinship fades,
On the bed, in sheets, the bond cascades.
Beneath a single want, kinship fades,
On the bed, in sheets, the bond cascades.
Even searching, no connection's grace,
In this throng, only solitudes I embrace.

Each soul I see, a fractured part, it seems,
As if elsewhere, half-formed, lost in dreams.
Each soul I see, a fractured part, it seems,
As if elsewhere, half-formed, lost in dreams.
Where union thrives, separations bloom,
In this throng, only solitudes consume.

Shadows of bonds, not the bonds themselves, I find,
In this throng, only solitudes aligned.
Shadows of bonds, not the bonds themselves, I find,
In this throng, only solitudes aligned.