kon tujhko ma kahega tu kisi ki ma nahi
kon tujhko ma kahega tu kisi ki ma nahi
tere dil me ma mamta ka ek bhi arman nahi
kon tujhko ma kahega tu kisi ki ma nahi

phul jis dali se nikla hak usi dali ka hai
phul jis dali se nikla hak usi dali ka hai
teri hasti tera darza teri hasti tera darza
kaun sapath ma leta hai jhuth ko sach kar dikhana
is kadar asan nahi kon tujhko ma kahega
tu kisi ki ma nahi tu kisi ki ma nahi

soch jiska ye jigar hai aaj wo roti hai kyu
soch jiska ye jigar hai aaj wo roti hai kyu
tu kisi ke asuo se tu kisi ke asuo se
apna muh dhoti hai kyu
jo khushi chine kisi ki wo koi insan nahi
kon tujhko ma kahega tu kisi ki ma nahi
tere dil me ma mamta ka ek bhi arman nahi
kon tujhko ma kahega tu kisi ki ma nahi
tu kisi ki ma nahi ma nahi

Who will call you mother, you are no mother's child?
Who will call you mother, you are no mother's child?
Within your heart, not a trace of maternal grace,
Who will call you mother, you are no mother's child?

The flower that blooms, to its branch it belongs,
The flower that blooms, to its branch it belongs,
Your existence, your station, your place in the world,
Who swears to a mother, then twists truth's form?
This is not easy, who will call you mother?
You are no mother's child, you are no mother's child.

The heart that was yours, why does it weep now?
The heart that was yours, why does it weep now?
With tears of another, with tears of another,
Why wash your face?
To steal another's joy, is not human's way.
Who will call you mother, you are no mother's child?
Within your heart, not a trace of maternal grace,
Who will call you mother, you are no mother's child?
You are no mother's child, no mother at all.