chupke chupke rat din ansu bahana yad hai
chupke chupke rat din ansu bahana yad hai
hamko abb tak ashikui ka woh jamana yad hai
chupke chupke rat din ansu bahana yad hai
khench le na woh mera parde ka kona daffatan
khench le na woh mera parde ka kona daffatan
aur dupatte se tera woh munh chhupana yad hai
hamko abb tak ashikui ka woh jamana yad hai
chupke chupke rat din ansu bahana yad hai
dopehar kee dhup me mere bulane ke liye
dopehar kee dhup me mere bulane ke liye
woh tera kothe pe nange panv ana yad hai
hamko abb tak ashikui ka woh jamana yad hai
chupke chupke rat din ansu bahana yad hai
If anyone "owns" this ghazal for eternity, it's Ghulam Ali. No one else
has ever sung it as well as he did. The flashbacks in the poem and the film
are perfectly aligned, especially the man's bare-footed beloved going to
her roof at high noon in response to his plea. Priceless imagery. Thanks,
Suhanee.