rone se nahi fursat jisko
wo hansna hansana kya jane
rone se nahi fursat jisko
kya dard me dil par banti hai
kya dard me dil par banti hai
bedard zamana kya jane
bedard zamana kya jane
rone se nahi fursat jisko

jo dil ki tamanna banke rahe
wo dil ka lagana kya jane
jo dil ki tamanna banke rahe
wo dil ka lagana kya jane
dil aap hi naazo ka hai pala
dil aap hi naazo ka hai pala
wo naaz uthana kya jane
wo naaz uthana kya jane
rone se nahi fursat jisko

jis par bhi bharosa humne kiya
jis par bhi bharosa humne kiya
ki milke usi jaalim ne daga
ki milke usi jaalim ne daga
patthar ko jo phul samajhta ho
patthar ko jo phul samajhta ho
wo chot bachana kya jane
wo chot bachana kya jane
rone se nahi fursat jisko
wo hansna hansana kya jane
rone se nahi fursat jisko

To those consumed by tears,
What is laughter, what is mirth?
They cannot fathom the heart's cruel dance,
The wounds that shape the soul's rebirth.
They cannot know the heart's despair,
A world of callousness, so cold.
To those consumed by tears.

They who cling to a heart's desire,
What is love's true embrace?
A heart, a pampered, fragile thing,
They cannot know its tender grace.
A heart, a pampered, fragile thing,
They cannot know its tender grace.
To those consumed by tears.

Upon whom we placed our trust,
They met us with deceit's cruel sting.
They who mistake stone for blossom,
Cannot know the hurt that loss will bring.
They cannot know the hurt that loss will bring.
To those consumed by tears,
What is laughter, what is mirth?
They cannot fathom the heart's cruel dance,
To those consumed by tears.