Main Hoon Sharaabi

Khudkhushi key ley ai har rooz zain peetah hoon

To commit suicide, I drink poison every daygham e aahique ke mare rehe aam tah na pohonche

Lovers stay dead from sorrow, the spirit does not reachkabhi subeh tak na aaye kabhi sham tak na pohonche

Sometimes they do not come till morning, sometimes they do not reach till eveningmain nazar se pee raha tha key eh dil ne dad-dua di

I was drinking from the glances, then the heart gave a blessing of paintere haath zindagi bher khabi jam tak na pohonche

Your hands do not reach the drinking cup for life-longkhud khushi ke liye har roz zeher peeta hoon

To commit suicide, I drink poison every daysab ki sun leta hoon, such sehta hoon aur jeeta hoon

I listen to everyone, I bear the truth and livemaut bhi muhje se sharam sar hai

Death is bowing it�s head in embarrassmentaakhir kiyun hai, main sharabi hoon, muhje pyaar hai, aakhir kiyun hai

After all why, am I a drunkard, I am in love, after all whyhum ko mahloom hai kya dast e hinayi de ga

I know what the hands that weave (God�s hands) will givequrb boein ge to woh fasl e judai de ga

If there is sacrifice, then He will give separationaankh neelam ki badan kaanch ka dil pattar

Eyes of sapphire, body of glass, heart of stoneapne shahkar ko kon itni safai de gaya

Who will give this much excuse to their masterpiecemain hoon majboor tumhein kehta hoon majboor raho

I am restricted, I tell you to stay restrictedmat qareib aao sharabi se zara door raho

Don�t come near, stay slightly afar from the drunkardzindagi meri gunah gar hai

Life is my guilt trodden oneaakhir kiyun hai, main sharabi hoon, muhje pyaar hai, aakhir kiyun hai

After all why, am I a drunkard, I am in love, after all whykhud kishna hoon logo key main kiya pyas bujhahoon

I am my own story, how can I quench others thirstghair oh ko yeh halat to dekhai nahi jaatey

Strangers do not see this conditionek bar bhujah ya tah tere labo se

One time it was quenched from your lipsab main se be voh piyas bhujahey nahi jaatey

Now I can not quench it anymorekis qadar dard mein doobi hai kahani meri

How much my story is immersed in griefmuskarahat ko tarasti hai jawani meri

My youth longs for a smilejo bhi apna hai who bazaar hai

Who is my own is (bazaar?)aakhir kiyun hai, main sharabi hoon, muhje pyaar hai, aakhir kiyun hai

After all why, am I a drunkard, I am in love, after all why