aaj kuch aisi chot lagi hai tut gaya paymana dil ka
tut gaya paymana koi nahi dunia me apna
kon sune afsana dil ka kon sune afsana

yad me jiski din bite hai jiske sahare hum jeete hai
jiske sahare hum jeete hai yad me jiski din bite hai
jiske sahare hum jeete hai jiske sahare hum jeete hai
aaj usi ne thukraya hai pyar bhara najrana dil ka
pyar bhara najrana aaj kuch aisi chot lagi hai
tut gaya paymana dil ka tut gaya paymana

kaisa shikwa kisse shikayat dekh liya anzam-e mohabbat
dekh liya anzam-e mohabbat kaisa shikwa kisse shikayat
dekh liya anzam-e mohabbat dekh liya anzam-e mohabbat
aap hi apni aag me jalkar khak hua parwana dil ka
khak hua parwana aaj kuch aisi chot lagi hai
tut gaya paymana dil ka tut gaya paymana

A wound has struck, a shattering blow,
The heart's chalice shattered, letting go.
No solace found in this world's embrace,
No ear to hear the heart's weeping space.

Whose memory held the passing day,
Whose presence gave us life's sweet sway?
Whose memory held the passing day,
Whose presence gave us life's sweet sway?
Whose presence gave us life's sweet sway?
Today, that love, that gift so dear,
Rejected is, dispelling cheer.
A wound has struck, a shattering blow,
The heart's chalice shattered, letting go.

No lament now, no bitter plea,
The bitter end of love we see.
The bitter end of love we see,
No lament now, no bitter plea,
The bitter end of love we see,
The bitter end of love we see.
Consumed by its own fire, the moth,
The heart's own flame, consumed by wrath.
A wound has struck, a shattering blow,
The heart's chalice shattered, letting go.