ye darde mohabbat hai ye darde mohabbat hai
kaise vo bhala jane ye darde mohabbat hai
kaise vo bhala jane kya dil pe gujarti hai
ye unki balaa jane kya dil pe gujarti hai
ye unki balaa jane ye darde mohabbat hai

is kaide mohabbat ne kya julm kiye hampe
is kaide mohabbat ne kya julm kiye hampe
ya mera jigar jane haye ya mera jigar jane
ya mera jiya jane haye ya mera jigar jane
ya mera jiya jane kya dil pe gujarti hai
ye unki balaa jane ye darde mohabbat hai
kaise vo bhala jane

ab ek hi hasrat hai mere dile bismil ki
ab ek hi hasrat hai mere dile bismil ki
mai teri kiya bhulu haye mai teri kiya bhulu
tu mera kiya jane mai teri kiya bhulu
tu mera kiya jane kya dil pe gujarti hai
ye unki balaa jane kya dil pe gujarti hai
ye unki balaa jane ye darde mohabbat hai
kaise vo bhala jane

This ache of love, this very ache,
How could they know, this love's deep quake?
How could they fathom the soul's plight,
The heart's own storm, the endless night?
This ache of love, this very ache.

This prison of love, what cruel chains,
What torments wrought, what endless pains?
My wounded heart, it knows the cost,
My very soul, forever lost.
My very soul, the heart's own plight,
The heart's own storm, the endless night?
This ache of love, this very ache.

Now just one wish, this fractured core,
To quite forget what I adore.
How can they know the vows I keep,
How can they know the soul's deep sleep?
How can they know the heart's own plight,
The heart's own storm, the endless night?
This ache of love, this very ache,
How could they know, this love's deep quake?