bin manjil ka raahi hun main, bin manjil ka raahi hun main
apni manjil aap hun, aawara baap hun, aawara baap hun
bin manjil ka raahi hun main apni manjil aap hun
aawara baap hun, aawara baap hun

mujhe khushi ne gale lagakar
gam ke ghar mein chhoda are re re re
har raahi ne maar ke patthar shisha ye dil toda
maine dil ke tukde chunkar phirse dil kyun joda
dekh ke apne dil ke tukde roya raato raat hun
aawara baap hun, aawara baap hun

meri haalat dekhke koi meri hasi udaye
mere dil ke jakhm kurede unpe namak giraye
aise hamraahi se koi kaise saath nibhaye
maine uspe kiya bharosa isi liye barbaad hun
aawara baap hun, aawara baap hun
bin manjil ka raahi hu main apni manjil aap hun
aawara baap hun, aawara baap hun

A traveler I, with no charted end,
My own destination, my solitary friend.
A vagrant father, wandering free,
A traveler I, eternally.
My own horizon, my destiny’s art,
A vagrant father, a broken heart.

Joy embraced me, then swiftly fled,
Abandoned me in sorrow's bed.
Each passerby, a stone they hurled,
Shattering the glass of my world.
I gathered fragments, with trembling hand,
And rebuilt the heart, across the land.
Watching my pieces, tears I did weep,
Through endless nights, secrets to keep.
A vagrant father, lost and forlorn.

My plight invites a mocking jest,
They dig the wounds within my breast,
And salt the wounds, to cause more pain,
How can one such companion retain?
I trusted them, my ruin complete,
For blind faith's bitter, desolate heat.
A vagrant father, shattered and torn.
A traveler I, with no charted end,
My own destination, my solitary friend.
A vagrant father, wandering free,
A vagrant father, eternally.