mangane se jo maut mil jaati
kaun jita is jamane mein
dard hota na bekali hoti
daam naa ghutata yu deerane mein
mangane se jo maut mil jaati
kaun jita is jamane mein

aansuo ki shama se gar
gam ki tarikiya mitati
aansuo ki shama se gar
gam ki tarikiya mitati
tujh ko khushiyo ki raushni hoti
jindagi ke is fasane mein
mangane se jo maut mil jaati
kaun jita is jamane mein

aarjuo ke janaje ko leke
kandhe pe ham ghume
aarjuo ke janaje ko leke
kandhe pe ham ghume
chalke manjil jo aayi milane ko
ham hi na is jamne mein
mangane se jo maut mil jaati
kaun jita is jamane mein

If death answered every plea,
Who then would walk this world we see?
No ache would pierce, no unrest reside,
No heart would break, in shadows hide.
If death answered every plea,
Who then would walk this world we see?

If tears could banish sorrow's night,
If tears could chase away the blight,
Your soul would bask in joyful light,
Within life's whispered reverie.
If death answered every plea,
Who then would walk this world we see?

We carry hopes, a funeral pyre,
Upon our shoulders, fueled by fire.
We walk, the destination near,
To meet a love, no longer here.
If death answered every plea,
Who then would walk this world we see?