(Intro)
Halki subah, pyaali haathon mein,
Suraj ki kirnein, baahon mein.
Duniya ruk si jaaye yahan,
Har lamha ho roshan wahan.
(Verse 1)
Savere ki coffee, dhoop ka nahana,
Har taraf pyaar, har taraf fasana.
Nazuk haar, dhaatu ka ehsaas,
Halka par mazboot, jaise koi saans.
(Chorus)
Dil ki kitaab mein likhi kahani,
Khwabon ki duniya, sach bhi suhani.
Pal ye rukein, pal ye chalein,
Yaadon ke rang kabhi na dhalein.
(Verse 2)
Camera film, yaadein qaid,
Roshni-chhaya, khwabon ki bhet.
Ishq ke khat, syahi ke nishaan,
Naram se alfaaz, khula aasmaan.
(Bridge)
Hawaon mein gungunati sadaayein,
Raaton mein chhupi woh baatein purani.
Taron se likhi hui ek dastaan,
Dil ki zubaan, mehsoos kar jaana.
(Chorus)
Dil ki kitaab mein likhi kahani,
Khwabon ki duniya, sach bhi suhani.
Pal ye rukein, pal ye chalein,
Yaadon ke rang kabhi na dhalein.
(Verse 3)
Garam chadar, baahon ki mithaas,
Raat ke sapne, dil ke paas.
Chupke se kahin, mehka jo sama,
Pyar ki raah, roshan naya subah.
(Outro)
Roshni bani jo chhoti si lau,
Dil ki gehraiyon mein baithi ummeed.
Sang chalte rahenge yunhi hum,
Pyaar ki baatein, har pal ajeeb.
(Intro)
A light morning, a cup in hand,
Sun’s rays in my arms, so grand.
The world stops here for a while,
Every moment shines, every mile.
(Verse 1)
Morning coffee, bathing in light,
Love around us, shining bright.
Dainty necklace, metal's feel,
Soft yet strong, light but real.
(Chorus)
A story written in the heart’s book,
A dream world, so true and good.
These moments pause, these moments flow,
The colors of memories never grow old.
(Verse 2)
Camera film, memories sealed,
Light and shadow, dreams revealed.
Love letters, ink-stained ties,
Soft-spun words, endless skies.
(Bridge)
Songs echoing in the winds,
Hidden talks in the night’s whims.
A story written in the stars,
Feel the words, deep in your heart.
(Chorus)
A story written in the heart’s book,
A dream world, so true and good.
These moments pause, these moments flow,
The colors of memories never grow old.
(Verse 3)
Warm sheets, arms so tight,
Nighttime dreams, safe and right.
In secret whispers, the fragrance stays,
Love’s path, shining in the new day.
(Outro)
The light became a little flame,
A hope settled deep in the heart’s name.
We’ll walk together, hand in hand,
Talking love, a strange wonderland.
--
Aashka Kancharla
Student Researcher | Future Architect & Advocate for Design Justice
"Designing with empathy, writing with purpose."