kabhee takadeer ne itana
hame majaboor kar daala.
ke hamane aap apanon ko
najar se door kar daala,
aansuo ke de sabhee
sahaare kabhee kabhee
sahaare kabhee kabhee.
rone lage joranj ke maare
kabhee kabhee aansuo ke de sabhee
sahaare kabhee kabhee
sahaare kabhee kabhee.
baadal kahee baras ke jo
roya to kya hua.
toophaan ne sabhee
laado ko to kya hua.
kashtee dubo gae ho,
yaade kabhee kabhee
yaade kabhee kabhee
rootha jahaan hamase
khapha asamaan hua.
apane hee aashiyaan se
ghumaan sa hua.
aise uth ke jo man mein
jo kabhee kabhee
gujaare kabhee kabhee
rone lage jo
ranj ke maare
kabhee kabhee aasoo bhee
dekh sake na sahaare kabhee kabhee.

Fate, a sculptor of the soul,
Forced us to cast our own,
From eyes we loved, a distant toll,
Leaving hearts utterly alone.

Tears, the only anchors then,
We wept, consumed by grief,
Tears, the only refuge when,
We found no other relief.

The weeping clouds, a mirrored plight,
The storm that shattered all,
A tempest born of endless night,
Our fallen, broken wall.

The boat capsized, memories gleam,
Echoes in the watery deep,
A world now lost, a broken dream,
While heavens turned to weep.

From our own home, a fading trace,
A cloud of doubt descended,
These moments etched on time and space,
Our fragile lives, suspended.

We wept, consumed by grief's embrace,
Tears, no solace to impart,
No solace in this desolate place,
No comfort to the heart.