dil hai zalim nigaho ka mara
dil hai zalim nigaho ka mara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya
kya bharosha hai bolo tumhara
kya bharosha hai bolo tumhara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya

tumse mohabbat hum karte hai
dil ki tamnna dil karta hai tumse mohabbat hum karte hai
dil ki tamnna dil karta hai dur bade na muskil hai
ab pas aake hi ji bharta hai jane dunia me milna hamara
jane dunia me milna hamara kya bharosha hai bolo tumhara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya

aaj to hamko tum ji bharke apna najara kar lene do
aaj to hamko tum ji bharke apna najara kar lene do
pal do pal hi armano se dil ka daman bhar lene do
kya khabar nam tune hamara kya khabar nam tune hamara
dobara liya liya liya liya na liya dil hai zalim nigaho ka mara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya

tum ho suraj hum hai shabnam
tum sab kuch ho kuch bhi nahi hai hum
tum ho suraj hai hai shabnam
tum sab kuch ho kuch bhi nahi hai hum
aaj tumhare samne aake jitni khushi hai utna hi gum
ye khud jane hamne tumhara ye khud jane hamne tumhara
najar kiya kiya kiya na kiya dil hai zalim nigaho ka mara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya kya bharosha hai bolo tumhara
bechara jiya jiya diya na diya

The heart, a captive of cruel eyes,
The heart, a captive of cruel eyes,
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.
What trust can I find in you, tell me?
What trust can I find in you, tell me?
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.

I love you, I confess,
The heart desires, the heart does yearn,
I love you, I confess,
The heart desires, the heart does yearn.
Distance is a hardship, a plight,
Now, close to you, my heart is sated.
In this world, we meet, our fate entwined,
In this world, we meet, our fate entwined,
What trust can I find in you, tell me?
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.

Let me gaze upon you, fully, now,
Let me gaze upon you, fully, now,
Let me fill my heart's embrace, for a moment, somehow.
Who knows if you'll speak my name again?
Who knows if you'll speak my name again?
Again, you did not, did not, did not.
The heart, a captive of cruel eyes,
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.

You are the sun, I am the dew,
You are all, I am naught but few,
You are the sun, I am the dew,
You are all, I am naught but few.
Before you, joy and sorrow blend,
Before you, joy and sorrow blend,
My own path, I offered you,
My own path, I offered you,
Did I see? Did I see? No, I could not.
The heart, a captive of cruel eyes,
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.
What trust can I find in you, tell me?
Poor soul, it lived, it gave, it did not.