naa milate ham to kaho tum kidhar gaye hote
tumhara pyar naa milata to mar gaye hote

agar aise me ham naa tumhe pa jaate
chhupaye munh ko andhere me ashk barasate ham ashk baraaate
wo ashk to meree aankhon me bhar gaye hote
tumhara pyaar naa

hame toh furakat me isee gam ne maara
meree bahar bhatakatee phiregee aavaara phiregee aavaara
tumhaari raah me hote jidhar gaye hote
naa milate ham to

jaane phir kya hota yeh naa puchho hamse
jamaana chhin hee leta hame agar tumse
jamaana chhin hee leta hame agar tumse
divaane phir toh koyee kaam kar gaye hote
tumhaara pyaar naa

If we hadn't met, tell me, where would you be?
If your love hadn't bloomed, surely, I'd cease to be.

If I hadn't found you in this fleeting space,
I'd hide my face, in shadows, tears would I embrace,
Those tears, a flood, would fill my very soul,
If your love hadn't bloomed, I'd lose all control.

It was this sorrow that shattered me in parting's sting,
My spring would wander lost, an aimless, restless thing,
And in your path, I'd linger, wherever you may roam,
If we hadn't met, I'd find no earthly home.

Don't ask what then, the future held in store,
The world would steal me from you, forevermore,
The world would steal me from you, a cruel decree,
And madness would then be my legacy,
If your love hadn't bloomed, I'd cease to be.