shikayat hai shikayat hai shikayat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai
jo usko mil nahi sakta jo usko mil nahi sakta
kyo uski chahat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai

tukado-tukado me mujhse roz milne vale sun
jab muqammal nahi milna to koi khwab na bun
tanha-tanha hun mai mujhe teri zarurat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai

ye teri zulfe teri ankhe uf ye tera pairahan
aur khushbu se mahakata hua ye gora sa badan
janta hun mai lekin kisi gair ki amanat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai

bin tere mujhko zindagi se khauf lagta hai
kisto-kisto me mar raha hun roz lagta hai
isliye mujhko apani zindagi se nafrat hai
mujhko dil se yahi shikayat hai shikayat hai
shikayat hai shikayat hai shikayat hai

Complaint it is, complaint it is, complaint it is,
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is.
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is,
That which cannot be his, that which cannot be his,
Why this desire is?
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is.

Fragments meeting me each day, listen close,
When whole union is not, then dreams don’t propose.
Alone, alone am I, your need I crave,
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is.

These tresses of yours, your eyes, oh this garment you wear,
And this fair body, fragrant in the air.
I know this well, but another’s keeping it is.
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is.

Without you, life itself feels fear's cold hand,
In installments, I die each day, I understand.
That is why, my life I now despise,
My heart bears this, complaint it is, complaint it is,
Complaint it is, complaint it is, complaint it is.