What, what it is, what it is
Who are you?
Who am I?
How's this dejection?
Why do I ask the question?
It's strange this night
Along with a stranger
The inverted Ganga began to flow
It's easy to settle down like this
Hate began to be lost in desire
The reality seems fiction
Why is this flowing NAAR? This flowing NAAR
Who are you?
Who am I?
How's this dejection?
Why do I ask the question?
The flame began to burn
JAAZ GEHRELEY WAFA
Every limb began to get damp
Regrettably, such is the dignity of the heart
Why is it? What is this flowing NAAR?
Who are you?
Who am I?
How's this dejection?
Why do I ask the quеstion?
What is this?
This flowing NAAR...