Ye kya ajab sa nasha sa hai,
zubaan baar baar phisle ja rahi hai...
chaaron taraf tabaahi hai,
phir bhi madhoshi si chaa rahi hai!

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What kind of intoxication is this,
The tongue is slipping consistently,
there is destruction all around,
and still intoxicated I am.

(Unsatisfactory Translation)

Aaj phir..

Aaj phir wo baat hai mere labon pe,
jise sun meri baahon mein aa gaya tha tu.

Aaj phir wo khamoshi hai samaa mein,
jinmein khamosh hi kuch keh gaya tha tu.

Aaj phir teri yaad mein wo nagme sunta tha,
jinhe gungunata paas se guzargaya tu.

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Again that thought is on my lips,
which brought you to my arms.

Again that silence is there in the environment,
in which without saying you said a lot!

Again,reminiscing, I listen to those songs,
humming which you passed by me.