Jheel ke rang badalte hain, mausam ke badal jane se,
phoolon ka nikhar badalta hai,rimjhim fuhaar aa jane se.
Kuch is tarah badle hai mere rang-dhang bhi,
meri duniya me TUMHARE aa jane se.
Pani ki har din ek nayi poshak hoti hai,
Lehron ke ruup me jhoomti hai aur naachti hai,
Kirno se milke muskurati hai,jhilmilati hai,
kuch aisi hi umang TUMHE milne se aati hai.
TUMHARE gaal se tapakti barish ki boond muje aksar kaha karti hai,
ki uski khushi ka safar tumhare muskurahat par nirbhar hai,
main kehta hun use ki tum ho gayi ho anmol ab,
Meri JAAN ke chehra ka taara ban jane se.
Mere liye TUMHARA pyar ek sapna hai,
ek junoon hai, ek ichcha hai,
TUMHARA aana ek khushi, TUMHARA jana ek dard,
aur ab jab TUM mere saath ho,
kuch yaad nahi mujhe PYAR ke alawa....
phoolon ka nikhar badalta hai,rimjhim fuhaar aa jane se.
Kuch is tarah badle hai mere rang-dhang bhi,
meri duniya me TUMHARE aa jane se.
Pani ki har din ek nayi poshak hoti hai,
Lehron ke ruup me jhoomti hai aur naachti hai,
Kirno se milke muskurati hai,jhilmilati hai,
kuch aisi hi umang TUMHE milne se aati hai.
TUMHARE gaal se tapakti barish ki boond muje aksar kaha karti hai,
ki uski khushi ka safar tumhare muskurahat par nirbhar hai,
main kehta hun use ki tum ho gayi ho anmol ab,
Meri JAAN ke chehra ka taara ban jane se.
Mere liye TUMHARA pyar ek sapna hai,
ek junoon hai, ek ichcha hai,
TUMHARA aana ek khushi, TUMHARA jana ek dard,
aur ab jab TUM mere saath ho,
kuch yaad nahi mujhe PYAR ke alawa....