mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye
mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye
mere aansuo me tera
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye
mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye

duniya meri ujaadi tune basi bsayi
duniya meri ujaadi tune basi bsayi
barbad ho gayi hu malik teri duhayi
kya sach hai jhuth kya hai
duniya ko tu bata de
mere sath ho na jaye teri bhi jag hansayi
itna bhi kya aey malik mera sabar aazmaye
mere aansuo me tera
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye
mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye

meri maang ka aye maalik sindoor mit gya to
meri zindagi ka sathi kahin mujhse chhut gya to
duniya me bebaso ki faryaad sunle maalik
duniya me bebaso ki faryaad sunle maalik
mere dar pe aake mera sansaar lutt gya tu
tere ghar na fook daale kahin meri dil ki aah
mere aansuo me tera
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye
mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye

hai mera dosh koi to mujhko tu jala de
varna ye daag mere mathe se tu mita de
kya faisla hai tera o aasman wale
kya faisla hai tera o aasman wale
ek pal zami pe aake duniya ko tu sula de
sunte hai tere dar se milta hai sabko nayay
mere aansuo me tera
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye
mere kis kusoor par tu malik mujhe rulaye
mere aansuo me tera
mere aansuo me tera sansar bah na jaye
sansar bah na jaye sansar bah na jaye
sansar bah na jaye sansar bah na jaye

For what sin, O Master, do you make me weep?
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.
For what sin, O Master, do you make me weep?
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.

You shattered my world, you built and then you kept,
I am ruined, Master, to your name I've wept.
What is truth, what is lie,
Tell the world, let them try,
Lest your own name be mocked, the world has swept.
Why do you test my patience so deep?
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.
For what sin, O Master, do you make me weep?

My vermilion is gone, a widow I now keep,
My life's companion, from me, did leap.
Hear the pleas of the helpless, Master, hear,
My world at your door, has been reaped.
Lest the fire of my heart, your home should sweep,
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.
For what sin, O Master, do you make me weep?

If I am at fault, then let me burn and reap,
Or erase this stain, from my brow, so steep.
What is your judgment, dweller of the sky?
What is your judgment, dweller of the sky?
Descend for a moment, let the world sleep.
They say at your door, justice you do keep.
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.
For what sin, O Master, do you make me weep?
In my tears, your world might drown and sleep.
The world might drown and sleep, the world might sleep.
The world might drown and sleep, the world might sleep.