tinko ke sahare zindagi ji rahe
bas hum bhi zindagi se ruthe rahe
kuch waqt ne kadar na ki
kabhi aankhein nam hogayi

kisi mod pe dil ne bhi
kabh kisi ko na dastak di
tinko ke sahare zindagi ji rahe
bas hum bhi zindagi se ruthe rahe
hmm hmm..ho ho ho…

kinaro ke sahare hoo
main baarish ki kahaani hoo
wo jo paani sang beh gayi
kisi mitti mein mil gayi

bijli si chalti huyi
kabhi kisi ki na apni huyi
tinko ke sahare zindagi ji rahe
bas hum bhi zindagi se ruthe rahe

kuch waqt ne kadar na ki
kabhi aankhein nam hogayi
kisi mod pe dil ne bhi
kabh kisi ko na dastak di
hmm hmm.. ho ho ho…

raahon ki zubani hu…
akela woh sitara hu…
wo jo badalo mein chip gayi
hawa jaisi bikhri huyi

kaagaz ki kashti wo
paani mein behti huyi,
tinko ke sahare zindagi ji rahe
bas hum bhi zindagi se ruthe rahe

Clinging to straws, life unfolds,
And we, estranged, in stories grow old.
Time, a thief, with no regard shown,
Tears, a flood, forever known.
At crossroads of the heart's domain,
No welcoming knock, no sunlit lane.
Clinging to straws, life unfolds,
And we, estranged, in stories grow old.

Akin to shores, I stand and wait,
A rain-born tale, sealed by fate.
Lost within the waters deep,
Back to earth, where secrets sleep.
A flash of lightning, swift and bright,
Never truly held in light.
Clinging to straws, life unfolds,
And we, estranged, in stories grow old.
Time, a thief, with no regard shown,
Tears, a flood, forever known.
At crossroads of the heart's domain,
No welcoming knock, no sunlit lane.

A whisper of the road I roam,
A solitary star, far from home.
Hidden deep within the cloud,
Scattered like air, a restless crowd.
A paper boat, frail and slight,
Drifting onward through the night.
Clinging to straws, life unfolds,
And we, estranged, in stories grow old.