dil tutta ve
sab chhutta ve
mahiya tu ki le gaya
jag ruttha ve
ho rab jhuttha ve
bandeya nu ki keh gaya

rondi rondi akhiyon se
supne bhi jhar jhar jaave
ki kis nu bataave
ki honda pyaar
dar dar phire aake
yaar nazar kithon aave
ke uss nu bataave
ki hunda pyaar

dil tutta ve
ho sab jhuttha ve
mahiya tu ki de gaya
jag ruttha ve
ho rab jhootha ve
mahiya tu ki keh gaya
rondi rondi akhiyon se
supne bhi beh beh jaave
ki kis nu bataave
ki honda pyaar

dar dar phire aake
yaar nazar kitthon aave
ki samajh na aave
ki honda pyaar
koi ishq dilasa deke
ik ilm zara sa de de
woh jo mera tha mujhe hi kyun
milta hi nahi
kabhi tuhjse baghawat kar loon
chaahe chupke ibaadat kar loon
kuch bhi main kar loon
tu kyun sunta hi nahi

mera mehram maare taane
mera ishq raham na jaane
kaisi sacchi preet laga ke bhi
tu kalla reh gaya ve
toote toote dil yeh dhadkan tur tur jaave
kithon ud jaave
ki honda pyaar
peer faqira vi kinni kitaab padhaave
ki samajh na aave
ki honda pyaar

dil tutta maahi dil tutta maahi...

aa..
alam fazal yaar sayaane
aaye they humko samjhane
humne kahaa tumhein khaakh pata hai
jisko lagi hai wohi yeh jaane
rondi rondi akhiyon se
supne bhi jhar jhar jaave
ki nazar na aave
ki honda pyaar

peer faqira vi inni kitaab padhave
ki samajh na aave
ki honda pyar
dil tutta ve
oh sab chhuta ve
mahiya tu ki le gaya

My heart shattered, all departed, gone away,
My love, what have you taken, the world astray?
My God has turned, what did he say to me?
From weeping eyes,
dreams now fall and flee.
Who can be told, what is love's decree?
Wandering, searching, where can my love be seen?
Who can explain, what is meant to be?
My heart is broken, everything has gone,
My love, what have you given, the world withdrawn?
My God untrue, my love, what have you spoken?

From weeping eyes,
dreams now flow and fade.
Who can be told, what is love's cascade?
Wandering, searching, where can my love be found?
What is it to be, I cannot quite grasp the sound?
Give me solace, a piece of knowledge to appease,
That which was mine, why does it never ease?
Should I revolt against you, with defiant cries,
Or in secret devotion, lift my silent eyes?
Whatever I do, why is there no reply?

My confidante, they taunt me so,
My love's mercy, it does not flow.
Such true love, a binding decree,
Yet you are alone, for all to see.
The broken heart's rhythm, it slowly bleeds,
Where does it vanish, what love concedes?
Saints and scholars, many books have they read,
What is it to be, I cannot comprehend, indeed?
My heart is broken, my love, my heart,
Wise men, learned, played their part,
Came to offer solace to this broken heart.

We said, "You know nothing of this pain,
Only the wounded knows this rain."
From weeping eyes,
dreams now flow and flee.
Who can be told, what love is to be?
Saints and scholars, with their words to appease,
What is it to be, I cannot comprehend, indeed?
My heart is broken, all is torn,
My love, what have you taken, forever forlorn.