jiske dil pe chot lagi ho dard usi ko hota hai
jiske dil pe chot lagi ho dard usi ko hota hai
hasne wala hasta hai rone wala rota hai
hasne wala hasta hai rone wala rota hai

meri aankh se nikla aansu ya moti ya pani hai
kahne wale jo bhi kah le sab ki alag kahani hai
roj hi dhalta sham ko suraj roj hi sawera hota hai
jagne wala jagta hai sone wala sota hai
jagne wala jagta hai sone wala sota hai

mere dil mai jakhm bahot hai jakhmo keena koi dava
jeena kitna mushkil ho jab saaso se jab lad jaaye hava
kaun hai apna kaun paraya sab najro ka dhokha hai
milne wala milta hai khone wala khota hai
milne wala milta hai khone wala khota hai
hasne wala hasta hai rone wala rota hai

The wound that bleeds, the soul that cries, it knows the sting,
The heart that bears the brunt of pain, the echoes it will sing.
The one who laughs may laugh aloud, the weeping one will weep,
The depths of sorrow, fiercely felt, where secrets softly sleep.

From my eyes, a tear descends, a pearl, or water's grace,
Let tongues decree their judging words, each with a different space.
Each evening, sun descends its throne, each dawn a new embrace,
The waking find their consciousness, the slumbering their place.

My heart, a field of scars it seems, no balm to ease the ache,
How hard to live, when breath itself, the very winds forsake!
Who's friend, who foe, a trick of sight, a veil before our eyes,
The finding find their destinies, the losing, bid goodbyes.
The one who laughs may laugh aloud, the weeping one will weep.