sau baar mile mil kar bichhde
sau baar mile mil kar bichhde
main dil ki lagi ko bujha na saki
main dil ki lagi ko bujha na saki
har baar sunana ji chaha
har baar sunana ji chaha
par dil ka haal suna na saki
par dil ka haal suna na saki
sau baar mile

teri yaad me aahen bhar bhar ke
aur duniya se bhi dar dar ke
teri yaad me aahen bhar bhar ke
aur duniya se bhi dar dar ke
kai haar piroye tere liye
kai haar piroye tere liye
main ek tujhe pahna na saki
main ek tujhe pahna na saki
sau baar mile

dil prem ki aag se jalta gaya
mere pyaar ka paudha falta gaya
dil prem ki aag se jalta gaya
mere pyaar ka paudha falta gaya
faldaar hua to ae kismat
faldaar hua to ae kismat
main uska bhi fal kha na saki
main uska bhi fal kha na saki
sau baar mile

vo bichhad gaye mujhse mil ke
armaan tadapte hai dil ke
vo bichhad gaye mujhse mil ke
armaan tadapte hai dil ke
main ujdi hui haay
main ujdi hui tere kadmo me
ek chhoti si duniya bana na saki
ek chhoti si duniya bana na saki
sau baar mile
main dil ki lagi ko bujha na saki
main dil ki lagi ko bujha na saki
sau baar mile

A hundred meetings, then partings' sting,
A hundred meetings, the soul's echoing.
My heart's deep fire, I could not quell,
My heart's deep fire, a burning spell.
Each time, I longed to speak my pain,
Each time, the words were lost again.
Could not speak the heart's true tale,
Could not speak, my soul's frail wail.
A hundred meetings.

In memories of you, sighs I drew,
Fearing the world, in shades of blue.
In memories of you, sighs I drew,
Fearing the world, in shades of blue.
For you, I wove a garland's art,
For you, the love within my heart.
Yet, to adorn your form, so near,
Yet, to adorn, banished by fear.
A hundred meetings.

My heart consumed by love's fierce flame,
My love's small seed, a growing name.
My heart consumed by love's fierce flame,
My love's small seed, a growing name.
It bore its fruit, oh cruelest fate,
It bore its fruit, sealed by hate,
The harvest ripe, I could not taste,
The harvest ripe, the love misplaced.
A hundred meetings.

He parted from me, as lovers do,
My heart's desires, forever true.
He parted from me, as lovers do,
My heart's desires, forever true.
I, desolate, in disarray,
I, desolate, come what may,
Beneath your feet, a world to find,
A small world, denied by time.
A hundred meetings.
My heart's deep fire, I could not quell,
My heart's deep fire, a burning spell.
A hundred meetings.