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मैं तेनु समझावां की
ना तेरे बिना लगदा जी
तू की जाने प्यार मेरा
मैं करूं इंतजार तेरा
तू दिल तूयो जान मेरी
How do I explain to you?
Without you, my heart is anxious!
What would you know about my love!
I am waiting for you.
You are heart, you are my life!
How do I explain to you
मेरे दिल ने चुनलैयाने
तेरे दिल दिया राहां
तू जो मेरे नाल तू रहता
तुरपे मेरीया साहा
जीना मेरा होए
हुण्ड है तेरा की मैं करां

तू कर ऐतबार मेरा
मैं करूं इन्तेजार तेरा
तू दिल तूयो जान मेरी
मैं तेनु समझावां की
ven when you stay within my heart,
Still you don't know a thing about condition of my heart!
My humble eyes cry sitting alone in the absence of yours!
Me being alive, me being dead,
Both were with you only!
Trust me,
I am waiting for you!
You are heart, you are my life! 
वे चंगा नहियों कीता बिवा
दिल मेरा तोड़ के
वे बड़ा पछताइयां अखां
नाल तेरे जोड़ के
तेनु छड्ड के कित्थे जावां
तू मेरा परछांवा
You didn't do this right oh decent,pretty girl!
That broke my heart into pieces!
These eyes regretted so much,
These eyes regretted so much,
That they bonded with you!
तेरे मुखड़े विच ही मैं तान
रब नू अपने पावां
मेरी दुआ हाय
सजदा तेरा करदी सदा
तू सुन इक़रार मेरा
मैं करूं इंतज़ार तेरा
तू दिल तुइयो जान मेरी
मैं तेनु समझावां की
ना तेरे बिना लगदा जी

Pathways of heart are deserted,
Deserted are these arms of mine!
Come as the redolence of yours,
Is what my breaths are looking for!
Without you oh baby,
How do I overcome sadness?
My heart is restless,
I am waiting for you.
You are heart, you are my life!
What would you know about my love?
You are heart, you are my life! 


Movie: Humpty Sharma Ki Dulhania (2014)
Singer(s): Arijit Singh, Shreya Ghoshal
Music: Jawad Ahmad, Sharib Sabri

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