Lyrics: Irshad Kamil
Singer: Mohit Chauhan
Music: A R Rahman
Phir se udd chala
Ud ke chhoda hai jahaan neeche, main tumhare ab hoon hawale
Ab door door log baag meelon door, ye waadiyaan
I flew up again
I have flown and left the world below, now I am all yours
Now people are miles away and all the valleys are away
Phir dhuaa'n dhuaa'n tan har badli chali aati hai chhoone
Par koi badli kabhi kahin kar de tan geela.. ye bhi na ho
Again some cloud, filled with smoke (steam), comes to touch
But some cloud might get my body wet.. (why does) even that never happens
Kisi manzar par main ruka nahi
Kabhi khud se bhi mein mila nahi
Ye gila to hai main khafa nahi
Shehar ek se, gaa'nv ek se, log ek se, naam ek ooo..
Phir se ud chala
I never stopped at any scenery,
I never met even myself,
I have this complaint but I am not angry,
all cities are same, villages same,
people are same and same names..
I flew up again
Mitti jaise sapne ye kitna bhi palko se jhaado, phir aa jaate hain
Itne saare sapne kya kahoon kis tarah se maine tode hain chhode hain kyun
Phir se tichhle michle nikude ye kyun..
these earth-like dreams, however much you dust them from eyelids,they come back..
So many dreams, how should I say I have-broken, left, and why..
Now why are they stirring again..
Kabhi daal daal, kabhi paat paat
Mere saath saath phire dard liye
Kabhi sehra, kabhi saawan
Banu raawan kyun mar mar ke
Kabhi daal daal kabhi paat paat
Kabhi din hai raat kabhi din din hai
Kya sach hai, kya maaya hai daata
sometimes from branch to branch, sometimes leaf to leaf,
with me, it goes, in pain,
sometimes desert, sometimes rainy season,
why should I become Raavan (villain) bearing with so much trouble,
sometimes from branch to branch, sometimes leaf to leaf,
sometimes day is night and sometimes day is day..
what is truth and what is a mirage, oh God..
Idhar udhar titar bitar, kya hai pata hawa le hi jaaye, teri ore
Kheenche teri yaadein, teri yaadein, teri ore
Here and there, scattered, who knows may be wind takes me in your direction,
your memories draw me, draw me in your direction..
Rang birange vehamon mein main udta phiroon
Rang birange vehamon mein main udta phiroon
Again, I keep flying in colorful conjectures
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