chaah barbaad karegi hume maalum na thaa
chaah barbaad karegi hume maalum na thaa
rote rote hi kategi hume maalum na thaa
rote rote hi kategi hume maalum na thaa

maut bhi ham pe hansegi hume maalum na thaa
zindagi rog banegi hume maalum na thaa
zindagi rog banegi hume maalum na thaa
chaah barbaad karegi hume maalum na thaa

chhaayi ghanghor ghata chaand sitaare na rahe
vo ummide na rahi ab vo sahare na rahe
gair to gair hi the vo bhi humare na rahe
hampe aisi bhi padegi hume maalum na thaa
hampe aisi bhi padegi hume maalum na thaa
chaah barbaad karegi hume maalum na thaa

Desire, a destroyer, we did not foresee,
Destruction's grip, a truth we couldn't decree.
Tears as our solace, the path we'd tread,
In sorrow's embrace, our life to be led.

Death's mocking laughter, a sight we'd face,
Life as a sickness, in time and space.
Life as a sickness, a consuming art,
Desire, a destroyer, to tear us apart.

Dark clouds descended, the moon and stars gone,
Hopes vanished, the comforts withdrawn.
Strangers the strangers, even our own,
Such pain to befall us, a fate unknown.
Such pain to befall us, a fate we'd face,
Desire, a destroyer, in this forsaken place.