bahut umeeden thi jindagi se
bahut umeeden thi jindagi se
bahut the apno ke aashare bhi
magar sahare sab aise tute
ke zindagi ke raste bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se

palat ke dekhe to kisko dekhe
udas raaho mein kya rakha hai
bache hai yaado ke saye shayad
na tut jaye ye silsile bhi
na tut jaye ye silsile bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se
bahut the apno ke aashare bhi
magar sahare sab aise tute
ke zindagi ke raste bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se

wahi pe aake thahar gaye hai
jaha se rashte shuru hue the
wahi hai ukjhan wahi hai aasu
wahi hai jine ke masale bhi
wahi hai jine ke masale bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se
bahut the apno ke aashre bhi
magar sahare sab aise tute
ke zindagi ke raste bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se

gujar rahi hai kin halato mein
ye bikhari bikhari si jindgani
bhala kise ye garaj padi hai
jo koi aaye ye dekhane bhi
jo koi aaye ye dekhane bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se
bahut the apno ke aashare bhi
magar sahare sab aise tute
ke zindagi ke raste bhi
bahut umeeden thi zindagi se

From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled,
A host of loved ones, promises they hurled.
But every crutch, a shattered, fallen grace,
And lost the paths where living finds its place.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled.

To whom shall we look back, turn our gaze?
What solace lingers in these somber ways?
Perhaps the shadows of remembrance keep,
Lest these dear threads should also fall asleep.
Lest these dear threads should also fall asleep.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled,
A host of loved ones, promises they hurled.
But every crutch, a shattered, fallen grace,
And lost the paths where living finds its place.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled.

We’ve reached the point, the journey's weary start,
The place from which our paths began to part.

The tangles bind, the teardrops ever fall,
The very questions that encompass all.
The very questions that encompass all.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled,
A host of loved ones, promises they hurled.
But every crutch, a shattered, fallen grace,
And lost the paths where living finds its place.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled.

Through what conditions does this life now roam,
This scattered, shattered, fractured, broken home?
Who cares to witness, who will come to see?
Who cares to witness, and to comfort me?
Who cares to witness, and to comfort me?
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled,
A host of loved ones, promises they hurled.
But every crutch, a shattered, fallen grace,
And lost the paths where living finds its place.
From life, a tapestry of hope unfurled.