dil dukhane se hi agar karar aaye to
dil dukhane se hi agar karar aaye to
shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye
dil dukhane se hi agar karar aaye to
shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye
aajkal dard se dosti hai meri
aajkal dard se dosti hai meri pyar me bhi jara
gam mila dijiye dil dukhane se hi agar
karar aaye to shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye

pyar ki umide liye is dil me
pyar ki umide liye is dil me
gairo ki tarha khada hu mehfil me
gairo ki tarha khada hu mehfil me
ishk me aap bhi jakhm deke mujhe
ishk me aap bhi jakhm deke mujhe
pyar ka to zara hak ada kijiye
dil dukhane se hi agar karar aaye to
shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye

pyar ki kitabe jal jal ke dhua ho gayi
pyar ki kitabe jal jal ke dhua ho gayi
dil ki syahi na jane kaha kho gayi
dil ki syahi na jane kaha kho gayi
waqt ne jis tarha dil pe dhaye sitam
waqt ne jis tarha dil pe dhaye sitam
aap bhi muskurake badua dijiye
dil dukhane se hi agar karar aaye to
shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye
aaj kal dard se dosti hai meri
aaj kal dard se dosti hai meri pyar me bhi jara
gam mila dijiye dil dukhane se hi agar
karar aaye to shok se fir mera dil dukha lijiye

If solace comes from breaking the heart,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul again,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul.

Lately, pain has become my friend,
Lately, pain has become my friend,
In love, mix sorrow too,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul.

With hopes of love in this heart,
With hopes of love in this heart,
I stand like a stranger in the crowd,
I stand like a stranger in the crowd,
In love, give me wounds as well,
In love, give me wounds as well,
And fulfill love’s right, if you must,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul.

The books of love have burned to smoke,
The books of love have burned to smoke,
The heart's ink, where did it go?
The heart's ink, where did it go?
As time has inflicted wounds upon my heart,
As time has inflicted wounds upon my heart,
Smile and offer a curse as well,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul.
Lately, pain has become my friend,
Lately, pain has become my friend,
In love, mix sorrow too,
If solace comes from breaking the heart,
Then, with joy, wound my soul.