Mera Kuchh Saaman [Some of my things] [English translation]

Some of my things are still with you

Some of my things are still with you

Some dripping wet days during the monsoon

And that one night, wrapped in this letter of mine

Put out that night, return those things of mine

Put out that night, return those things of mine

Some of my things are still with you

Some of my things are still with you

Some dripping wet days during the monsoon

And that one night, wrapped in this letter of mine

Put out that night, return those things of mine

Put out that night, return those things of mine

It was autumn, wasn't it?—yes

The rustle of the falling autumn leaves

Fell once on our ears, then echoed

That autumn branch trembles even now

Let that branch fall, return those things of mine

Let that branch fall, return those things of mine

Each of us half-soaked under a single umbrella

Each of us half-soaked under a single umbrella

Half-dry, half-wet—though I took away only dryness

Perhaps my wet heart might be lying by your bed

Send it back, return those things of mine

One hundred and sixteen moonlit nights, I've passed on your shoulder

One hundred and sixteen moonlit nights, I've passed on your shoulder

The scent of damp henna, little complaints

And little promises too, let me remind you of those

Send them all back, return those things of mine

Send them all back, return those things of mine

Just consent to one thing:

When I lay all these to rest, I too will sleep with them

When I lay all these to rest, I too will sleep with them

• Artist:Asha Bhosle
• Album:Ijaazat (1987)