duniyaa vaalo ek abla ki dukhi kahaani sun lo
haar jeet khub hui ab ab meri zubaani sun lo

gali-gali sitaa roe aaj mere desh me
sitaa dekhi raam dekhaa aaj naye bhesh me
aaj nae bhesh me
gali-gali sitaa roe aaj mere desh me
sitaa dekhi raam dekhaa aaj naye bhesh me
aaj naye bhesh me

Hearken, world, to a sorrowful plea,
A woman's tale, now spoken by me.
Victories and losses, a long parade,
Let my voice now tell what has been made.

In every lane, a Sita weeps anew,
Across this land, her anguish rings true.
I've seen Sita, I've seen Rama too,
But in forms that are utterly new.
In forms that are utterly new.
In every lane, a Sita weeps anew,
Across this land, her anguish rings true.
I've seen Sita, I've seen Rama too,
But in forms that are utterly new.
In forms that are utterly new.