Roman script

Mujh se pehli si muhabbat

 Mere mehboob na maang (x4)

Beloved, don’t ask me to

Love you as I loved you before

Maine samjha tha ke tu hai to darakhshaan hai hayaat

 Tera gham hai to gham-e dahr ka jhagda kya hai

I had assumed that as long as I have you, life is radiant

What anguish in the world could possibly rival the anguish of being without you

Teri soorat se hai ‘aalam mein bahaaron ko sabaat

Teri aankhon ke siva duniya mein rakkha kya hai

Teri aankhon ke siva duniya mein rakkha kya hai

Tu jo mil jaaye to taqdeer nigoon ho jaaye

 Yoon na tha main ne faqat chaaha tha yoon ho jaaye

Your face is what lends permanence to springtime in this world

What is there in the world except for the beauty of your eyes

What is there in the world except for the beauty of your eyes

If I gain you, destiny would bow down before me

It wasn’t so, I had merely wanted it to be so

Haan.. Mujh se pehli si muhabbat mere mehboob na maang

 Mujh se pehli si muhabbat mere mehboob na maang

Beloved, don’t ask me to love you as I loved you before

Beloved, don’t ask me to love you as I loved you before

An-ginat sadiyon ke taareek baheemaanah talism

An-ginat sadiyon ke taareek baheemaanah talism

Resham-o atlas-o kam-khaab mein bunwaae hue

Ja-ba-ja bikte hue koocha-o baazaar mein jism

 Khaak mein lithde hue khoon mein nahlaaye hue

The dark and savage enchantment of countless centuries

The dark and savage enchantment of countless centuries

Woven into silk and satin and brocade

Bodies everywhere being sold in lanes and marketplaces

Caked with dirt and bathed in blood

Lauṭ jaati hai idhar ko bhi nazar kya keeje

Ab bhi dil-kash hai tera husn magar kya keeje

Ab bhi dil-kash hai tera husn magar kya keeje

Aur bhi dukh hain zamaane mein muhabbat ke siva

 Raahatein aur bhi hain wasl ki raahat ke siva

My gaze returns here as well, what can I do?

Your beauty is still enchanting, but what can I do?

Your beauty is still enchanting, but what can I do?

There are many other sorrows in this world besides the sorrow of love

There are many other delights besides the delight of union

Mujh se pehli si muhabbat

 Mere mehboob na maang (x5)

Beloved, don’t ask me to Love you as I loved you before

Translation by Zahra Sabri

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