mere pyar ki patang kat gayi
begana koi lut gaya
main to khada raha banke diwana
sayana koi lut gaya

mere pyar ki patang kat gayi
begana koi lut gaya
main to khada raha banke diwana
sayana koi lut gaya

maine samjha tha ke dor mere hath hai
aur hawao ka bhi rukh mere sath hai
maine samjha tha ke dor mere hath hai
aur hawao ka bhi rukh mere sath hai
par taqdeere jab pench ladati hai
tab tadbeere kisi kaam nahi aati hai
jind jaan se bhi pyara tha jo mujhko
khazana koi lut gaya
mere pyar ki patang kat gayi
begana koi lut gaya
main to khada raha banke diwana
sayana koi lut gaya

ban gaya saudayi main to tere pyar me
par tune mujhko duboya majhdhar me
ban gaya saudayi main to tere pyar me
par tune mujhko duboya majhdhar me
jhel sakta hu main pyar ki judai to
par sahu kaise haye teri bewafai ko
maine likha tha jo dil ki kalam se
fasana koi lut gaya
mere pyar ki patang kat gayi
begana koi lut gaya
main to khada raha banke diwana
sayana koi lut gaya
sayana koi lut gaya
sayana koi lut gaya
sayana koi lut gaya

My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.

My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.

I believed the thread was held in my hand,
And the winds themselves, at my command.
I believed the thread was held in my hand,
And the winds themselves, at my command.
But when destinies clash in a cruel design,
Then even the wisest plans decline.
More precious than life, the treasure I held,
A fortune of dreams, by the winds dispelled.
My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.

Lost in your love, a madman I became,
Yet you plunged me deep, in a sea of blame.
Lost in your love, a madman I became,
Yet you plunged me deep, in a sea of blame.
I can bear the ache, of love's empty space,
But how can I live with your heart's disgrace?
The story I wrote, with my heart's own pen,
A saga of love, now lost to men.
My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.