badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho
badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho
badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho
badi mushkil se mile ho

tujhe jane hi diya pyar to
kya baat hui phir kya baat hui
aaj kisamt se teri meri mulakat hui
aaj mulakat hui ooooo
ye bhi kuch milna hua
jara khush dil na hua
ye bhi kuch milna hua
jara khush dil na hua
kaise bhala dil na jale aaaaaaaaaa
badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho

khile is dil ki kali
aisi koi baat karo
ha koi baat karo
julf bikhara ke chalo din ko jara raat karo
haye jara raat karo ooooo
yaad ye baat rahe umar bhar sath rhe
yaad ye baat rahe umar bhar sath rhe
chahe sari diniya jale aaaaaaaaaa
badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho
badi mushkil se mile ho
phir bhi jane pe tule ho
bade julmi ho sanam bade julmi ho

We met, a lifetime's tear, a desert bloom,
Yet poised to flee, to vanish in the gloom.
Oh, cruel beloved, your heart a stone,
We met, then parted, utterly alone.
Cruel beloved, you, and you alone.
We met, a desert bloom, a wounded plea.

You choose to leave, my love, a fading spark,
What words remain, to pierce the endless dark?
Today, by chance, our destinies entwined,
A fleeting glimpse, a treasure undefined.
This meeting, brief, a whisper in the breeze,
My heart finds no joy, no moment's ease.
A hollow echo where laughter should reside,
How can my soul not weep, my spirit hide?
We met, a desert bloom, a wounded plea,
Yet poised to flee, to set my spirit free.
Oh, cruel beloved, your heart a stone.

Unfold, my heart, a bud in barren lands,
Speak words of fire, held within your hands.
Unleash your hair, and turn the day to night,
Embrace the darkness, bathed in fading light.
Let this remembrance linger, intertwined,
Through all of time, two souls forever bound.
Let all the world then watch, and understand.
We met, a desert bloom, a wounded plea,
Yet poised to flee, to set my spirit free.
Oh, cruel beloved, your heart a stone,
We met, then parted, utterly alone.
Cruel beloved, you, and you alone.
We met, a desert bloom, a wounded plea.