ek ped humne payar ka milke lagaya tha kabhi
aate jo phal to thik tha, woh na phale toh na sahi
kuch na hue to na sahi, na bane to na sahi
na mile na sahi, kuch na rahe to na sahi

ae zindagi har ek raaste se
humne pukara tumhe, socha savara tumhe
par tumko accha na laga, koi wada saccha na laga
tum roothe ho ye socha kar, tum ko manayege magar
ab humse roothi teri ye nazar
agar na hase na sahi, na bane to na sahi
na mile na sahi, kuch na rahe to na sahi

tum rasta mein ajnabee, lagta tha kyun ye har ghadi
aadhe adhure geet ki, ek tum kadi ek main kadi
tum rasta mein ajnabee, lagta tha kyun yeh har ghadi
tumhe dekh ke lagta tha ye, tum ho bane mere vaaste
milna hi tha humko magar, hum na mile to na sahi
ho zindagi

har gam har ek aansu hume apna banana aa gya
har haal mai har daur mai hume muskurana aa gya
har gam har ek aanshu hume apna banana aa gya
gam hai bhi to rukna nahi, jeena hai to jhukna nahi
ye zindagi koi khushi ab na bhi de to na sahi

ae zindagi har ek raaste se
humne pukara tumhe, socha savara tunhe
par tumko accha na laga, koi wada saccha na laga
tum roothe ho ye socha kar, tum ko manayege magar
ab humse roothi teri ye nazar
agar na hase na sahi, na bane to na sahi
na mile na sahi, kuch na rahe to na sahi

A tree of love, we planted once, as one,
If fruits would bloom, then well and good, if not, then done.
If naught remained, then let it be, if not, no matter.
If we don't meet, if nothing stays, it doesn't shatter.

Oh, life, from every path we've known,
We called to you, our hopes were sown,
But you found no delight, no promise true,
You've turned away, believing we'll pursue,
But now, your gaze is turned from us, it's true.
If smiles don't come, if nothing's made,
If we don't meet, if all things fade,
It doesn't matter.

You, the path, and I, a stranger near,
Why did it feel this way, year after year?
Of an unfinished song, a missing part,
You, a link, and I, a separate heart.
You, the path, and I, a stranger near,
It felt like fate, when I saw you appear,
Made for me, I thought that day,
If we don't meet, it's okay.
Oh life...

Each sorrow, every tear, we learned to claim,
Through every phase, we learned to play the game,
Each sorrow, every tear, we learned to claim,
If grief remains, we will not break,
To live, we bend, for goodness sake.
If life brings no joy, that's okay, it's true.

Oh, life, from every path we've known,
We called to you, our hopes were sown,
But you found no delight, no promise true,
You've turned away, believing we'll pursue,
But now, your gaze is turned from us, it's true.
If smiles don't come, if nothing's made,
If we don't meet, if all things fade,
It doesn't matter.