us dil ki bhala taskin ho kya
us dil ki bhala taskin ho kya
jis dil ka sahara haye tut gaya
pichhle pahar jo baki raha tha
wo bhi sitara haye tut gaya
us dil ki bhala taskin ho kya
jis dil ka sahara haye tut gaya

duniya me sukh dukh sabke liye hai
duniya me sukh dukh sabke liye hai
hum to dukhi bhi hai koi nahi
humko zamane ne itna sataya
humko zamane ne itna sataya
dil bhi hamara haye tut gaya

dukh ke bhavar se
dukh ke bhavar se jujh rahe the
kismat ne khayi phir gam ki thokar
kismat ne khayi phir gam ki thokar
nav kinare jab aake lagi
nav kinare jab aake lagi
maujo se kinara haye tut gaya
us dil ki bhala taskin ho kya
jis dil ka sahara haye tut gaya

What comfort can that heart ever find,
What solace, that heart, now so confined?
The very support it once knew,
That support, oh, it's shattered in view.
The last star that lingered, so dim,
Of the night's final hour, now a hymn
Of sorrow, its light now astray.
What comfort can that heart find today?
What solace, that heart, now astray?

For all in this world, joy and pain,
For all, the sun and the rain.
But we, in our sorrow, alone,
By the world's cruel hand, overthrown.
So much has the world caused us pain,
Our heart, it now breaks, in vain.

From the whirlpool of sorrow we strive,
From the whirlpool of sorrow we strive,
When fate dealt a fresh blow of woe,
A fresh blow of woe.
The boat to the shore, so near, it did yearn,
The boat to the shore, so near, it did yearn,
But from the waves, the shore, torn and burned,
The shore, torn and burned.
What comfort can that heart ever find,
What solace, that heart, left behind?
The very support it once knew,
That support, oh, it's shattered in view.