Tum jo hamaare meet na hote
Geet ye mere geet na hote
Hȧske jo tum ye rang na bharte
Khvaab ye mere, khvaab na hote
Tum jo hamaare
Tum jo na sunte kyoȯ gaataa mȧi
Bebas ghuṭke rah jaataa mȧi
Jee kartaa hai uṛ kar aaoo
Saamne baithoȯ aur dohraaoȯ
If you were not my friend, then this song of mine would never have been sung. If you did bring color to my life, then my dreams would have never come true.
If you were not there to listen, then why would I feel the need to sing? I would have just felt helpless and suffered within. If you were not my friend, then this song would never have been sung. If you were not mine…
My heart feels like flying, I sit in front of you and say every day that, If you were not my friend, then this song would never have been sung. If you did not bring in the colors, my dreams would have never come true. If you were not mine.
Aashiq (1962); Mukesh Chand Mathur (Mukesh)
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