ha ye bajare ulfat aakar to dekhe
bari dophar apna dil bech denge
mohabbat na karna
gor suno babu
mohabbat na karna jamana bura hai
mohabbat na karna jamana bura hai
jamana bura hai
jamana bura hai
najar se najar ka milana bura hai
ha moahabbat se hai sara jamana
mohabbat se muskil hai daman bachana
ye iljam hampar lagana bura hai
ye iljam hampar lagana bura hai
aa mohabbat me rato ko
so na sakoge
jo rona bhi chahe to
ro na sakoge
ha hasino se dil ka lagana bura hai
mohabbat na karna jamana bura hai
mohabbat na karna jamana bura hai

na hoti hasi to jamana na hota
ye ranginiyaye fasane na hota
kisi ko najar se girana bura hai
mohabbat na karna jamana bura hai
mohbbat se daman bachana bura hai
bachana bura hai
bachana bura hai
mohbbat se daman bachana bura hai

Come, taste the market's fleeting grace,
For hearts, we'll offer in this place.
Do not love, the world's a cruel snare,
Do not love, the world's despair.
The world's despair, a world unfair,
To meet a gaze is to ensnare.
Love's breath sustains this earthly sphere,
From love's embrace, to flee's severe.
To blame us, that is wrong, unjust,
To blame us, in which to trust.

In love's deep night, sleep flees the eye,
What you desire, you cannot cry.
To give your heart to beauty's art,
Do not love, a broken heart.
Do not love, the world's despair.

If laughter ceased, the world would die,
No colors then, no fantasy.
To fall from grace, a cruel design,
Do not love, the world's malign.
From love's embrace, to flee is dire,
To flee is cruel, the heart's pyre.
From love's embrace, to flee is dire.