Heard the rhythm of the raindrops
Dripping to the ground.
Heard the rhythm of the raindrops
Dropping all around.
Heard the rhythm of the raindrops
Drumming on the rafter.
Heard the rhythm of the raindrops
Drowning out our laughter.
Baarish ki bunde deewana banaye,
tan ko bhigoye mann ki aag bhadkaye,
aaj jai sajan dur humare waqt ki baat hai,
par dil ko hum kaise samjhaye.
Labon par aye woh naam ho tera,
bheju jo woh paigaam ho tera,
aankhein jo dekhe woh khawab ho tera,
dhadkan kare jiska intezar woh intezar ho tera
pyar karne wale aankho ki bat samajh lete hain
khawabo me mil jaye to mulakat samajh lete hain
rota to aasma bhi hai pyar ke liye
par afsos log use barsat samajh lete hain
barsat mein ham pani ban k baras jainge..
.
patjhar mein ham phol ban k jhar jainge..
.
kia hua jo aaj aap ko tang karte hain..
.
ek din aap ko bin bataye hi chalay jainge.
May the road rise up to meet you,
may the wind be ever at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face
and the rain fall softly on your fields.
And until we meet again, May God hold
you in the hollow of his hand.
I am sure it is a great mistake always to
know enough to go in when it rains. One
may keep snug and dry by such knowledge,
but one misses a world of loveliness.
Kash K Baras Jae Yahan Bhi Kuch Noor Ki Barish Ya Rab,
K Emaan K Shishon Pe Bari Gard Jami Hai,
us tasveer ko bhi kar de taza,
jinki yaad humare dil me dhudhli huyi hai.