hamare dard ka kissa jamane se nirala hai
jamane se nirala hai
hame sarkar ke saiyad ne ghar se niakal hai
hame ghar se niakal hai
ye dukh sah bhi nahi sakte
ke dukhade bhi nahi katate
kayi majburiya de ke
ke kuch kah bhi nahi sakte
bahut najo se dil par ye
bahut najo ka tala hai

tadpana chahta hai dil
magar tadpa nahi jata
tadpana chahta hai dil
magar tadpa nahi jata
kahani munh par gam ki
magar bola nahi jata
juba dekar hame bedard ne
hame kanto mein dala hai
hame kanto mein dala hai

jamne ki shikayat hai
dukhe dil ki kahani hai
in aankho mein ek khamosh
fariyad jamane hai
wahi aansu tere charno mein
lakar hamne daala hai
hame ghar se nikala hai

Our sorrow, a tale apart, etched in time,
A story distinct, a rhythm sublime.
The hunter, the state, from our dwelling did thrust,
From our home we were banished, betrayed by distrust.
This burden too heavy to bear,
These woes we can't shed, this despair.
Bound by constraints, we're silenced and bound,
No solace, no echo, no comforting sound.
Upon hearts of purest gold, a lock,
A vault of desires, time cannot unlock.

The heart yearns to weep, yet tears won't flow,
The heart craves release, but remains in woe.
The face bears the grief, a mask of despair,
But the words are withheld, the truth we can't share.
The cruel one, with tongue so sharp and so cold,
Cast us amongst thorns, a story untold.
Amongst thorns we are thrown,
Our very souls torn.

The world's lament, a sigh of the soul,
A tale of a wounded heart, taking its toll.
In these eyes, a silent plea takes its hold,
A world's silent cry, a story untold.
Those tears, to your feet, we surrender and send,
And from our home, once again, we descend.
From our home we are banished,
Our freedom diminished.