apni apni kismat hai
apni apni kismat hai
aabad koi barbad hai
ha apni apni kismat hai

ek wo hai jinke hotho par
khushiyo ke tarane rahte hai
ek hum hai jinki aankho me
ashko ke fasane rahte hai
hai shad koi nashad koi
hai shad koi nashad koi
haye apni apni kismat hai
aabad koi barbad hai
ha apni apni kismat hai

ek wo hai jinke gulshan me
har roz bahare aati hai
ek hum hai jinki aashaye
pag pag pe kuchli jati hai
hai shad koi nashad koi
hai shad koi nashad koi
haye apni apni kismat hai
aabad koi barbad hai
ha apni apni kismat hai

Each life, a fate uniquely spun,
Each destiny, its course begun.
Some flourish, bathed in sun's warm grace,
While others find a desolate space.
Ah, each life, a fate uniquely spun.

They sing of joy, their lips alight,
Their days adorned with pure delight.
We, shadows veiled, with tear-filled eyes,
Where sorrow's silent story lies.
Some bloom in bliss, some withered lie,
Some bloom in bliss, some doomed to die,
Alas, each life, a fate uniquely spun,
Some flourish, while their lives are done.
Ah, each life, a fate uniquely spun.

In gardens, theirs, spring's touch remains,
Where blooms unfold, and beauty reigns.
Our hopes, like petals, crushed and torn,
At every step, a life forlorn.
Some bloom in bliss, some withered lie,
Some bloom in bliss, some doomed to die,
Alas, each life, a fate uniquely spun,
Some flourish, while their lives are done.
Ah, each life, a fate uniquely spun.