labo par jab kisi bhule hue ka naam aata hai
hume us waqt yaad apna dil-e-nakaam aata hai
jafaye tum kiye jaao wafaye hum kiye jaaye
tumhe vo kaam aata hai hume ye kaam aata hai

hume diya hai aapne dhokha o o
hume diya hai aapne dhokha
kyu jaahir ye raaj kare
dil ki baat juba par laakar
dil ki baat juba par laakar
kis kis ko naraaj kar, naraaj kare
hume diya hai aapne dhokha o o
hume diya hai aapne dhokha

badi meharbani tum jo mahfil me aaye
badi meharbani tum jo mahfil me aaye
ho gayi yaade jawa jakhm muskuraaye
ho gayi yaade jawa jakhm muskuraaye
o khamoshi bhi bol rahi hai
khamoshi bhi bol rahi hai
aao naya aagaaj kare
dil ki baat juba par laakar
dil ki baat juba par laakar
kis kis ko naraaj kar, naraaj kare
hume diya hai aapne dhokha o o
hume diya hai aapne dhokha

kali thi main sej ki gajre me mahki
kali thi main sej ki gajre me mahki
rani thi main tere dil ki galiyon me bahki
rani thi main tere dil ki galiyon me bahki
o ijjat wale shohrat wale
ijjat wale shohrat wale
meri adaa pe naaj kare
dil ki baat juba par laakar
dil ki baat juba par laakar
kis kis ko naraaj kar, naraaj kare
hume diya hai aapne dhokha o o
hume diya hai aapne dhokha

chhodi na sharafat maine ghunghru hai baandhe
chhodi na sharafat maine ghunghru hai baandhe
koi nahi jaane haay dil ke iraade
koi nahi jaane haay dil ke iraade
o sare shikwe sari shikayat
sare shikwe sari shikayat
aaj najar andaaj kare
dil ki baat juba par laakar
dil ki baat juba par laakar
kis kis ko naraaj kar, naraaj kare
hume diya hai aapne dhokha o o
hume diya hai aapne dhokha

When a forgotten name graces the lip's edge,
My own unyielding heart, I recall with dread.
You sow thorns, I nurture faith's gentle yield,
Your art is that, mine, a different field.

You have deceived, oh, you have deceived,
Why unveil this secret, deeply grieved?
To utter the heart's hidden, whispered plea,
And anger whom? Who will agree?
You have deceived, oh, you have deceived.

A kindness it was, that you entered the hall,
Memories bloomed, wounds stirred, answering the call.
Memories bloomed, wounds stirred, answering the call.
Oh, silence itself speaks, in a language rare,
Let us begin anew, a moment to share.
To utter the heart's hidden, whispered plea,
And anger whom? Who will agree?
You have deceived, oh, you have deceived.

A bud I was, perfumed in the garland's grace,
Queen I was, lost in your heart's embrace.
Queen I was, lost in your heart's embrace.
Oh, men of honor, of fame's bright gleam,
Take pride in my every, every dream.
To utter the heart's hidden, whispered plea,
And anger whom? Who will agree?
You have deceived, oh, you have deceived.

I shed my propriety, the anklets I've bound,
No one knows, alas, the heart's secret ground.
No one knows, alas, the heart's secret ground.
Oh, every complaint, every painful slight,
Let us ignore them all, this very night.
To utter the heart's hidden, whispered plea,
And anger whom? Who will agree?
You have deceived, oh, you have deceived.