mandir se ya masjid se
ya to girjaghar se
o dharti se ya ambar se
ya puchho banda parwar se
puchho banda parwar se
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa
kabhi do dilo ka milan na hua
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa

aaye dilo se milan ki sadaye
aankhe nihare mohabbat ki raahe
kaate kate na judai ki raate
bahut yaad aaye, mohabbat ki baate
bahut yaad aaye, mohabbat ki baate
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa
kabhi do dilo ka milan na hua
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa

na puchho diwano ka hai haal kaisa
ek pal gujrta hai sau saal jaisa
meharbani itni mere khuda kar
hume maut dede, magar na juda kar
hume maut dede, magar na juda kar
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa
kabhi do dilo ka milan na hua
mohabbat ko kiski lagi baduaa

From temple walls or mosque's embrace,
From church's hallowed, sacred space,
From earth below, from heavens high,
Or ask the Maker in the sky…
Ask the Maker, if you dare,
Whose curse has cursed love everywhere?
Whose curse has cursed love so deep,
That two hearts' meeting, they can't keep?
Whose curse has cursed love's sweet plea?

Love’s echoes rise from every heart,
Eyes search for love, a brand new start,
The nights of parting tear apart,
Longing for whispers, love's sweet art,
Longing for whispers, love's sweet art.
Whose curse has cursed love everywhere?
That two hearts' meeting, they can't keep?
Whose curse has cursed love's sweet plea?

Don’t ask the lovers, lost and frail,
Each moment feels a century's trail.
My God, have mercy, hear my prayer,
Grant us death, but don't us tear,
Grant us death, but don't us tear.
Whose curse has cursed love everywhere?
That two hearts' meeting, they can't keep?
Whose curse has cursed love's sweet plea?