Chhalakaae jaam, aaiye
Aap ki aankho ke naam
Hotho ke naamLet us propose a toast.
Phool jaise tan ke jalave, ye rang-o-boo ke
Ye rang-o-boo ke
Aaj jaam-e-may uthe, in hotho ko chhuke
In hotho ko chhuke
Lachakaaiye shaakh-e-badan
Mehakaaie zulpho kee shaam
Aapakaa hee naam lekar pee hai sabhee ne
Pee hai sabhee ne
Aap par dhaṛak rahe hai
Pyaalo ke seene
Pyaalo ke seene
Yahàà ajanabi koi nahee
Ye hai aap ke mahafil tamaam
Kaun har kisee kee baahe, baaho me ḍaal le
Baaho me ḍaal le
Jo nazar ko shaakh laae, wo hee sambhaal le
Wo hi sambhaal le
Duniyaa ko ho auro kee dhoon
Hamako to hai saakee se kaam
Do come. A toast to your eyes and lips.
You are like colorful and fragrant flowers. The toast is raised and by brushing the lips the body and hair all is alluring.
Everyone has imbibed in your name, their hearts throb for you. No one is a stranger; this is all your party.
Who will be in that embrace? The alluring looks will have all looking and the world may be appealing for others. But for us, we have an intoxicating time ahead.
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