suno suno suno suno
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani
man tadpe kahte sunte
aankho se barse pani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani

ravan ne kiya siya haran to
to ram ne phunki lanka
ram ne phunki lanka
mita na paye raghuwar re
dekho apne man ki shanka
apne man ki shanka
insaano ki baat hain kya
bhagwan ne dhokha khaya
logo ki baatein sunkar
biwi par dosh lagaya
ram se kaisi bhul hui
kaise hui nadani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani

ram ko jab vanvaas mila
sita ne sath na chhoda
sita ne sath na chhoda
sita chali akeli van me
ram ne nata toda
ram ne nata toda

nagar ka bacha bacha sita ki kismat pe roya
van ka patta patta sita ki halat pe roya
royi bhatki bhukhi pyasi wo mahalo ki rani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani

sita par visvaas kiya
par ram ne der lagaye
ram ne der lagaye
sita laaj ke mare
is dharti ke bich samaye
dharti ke bich samaye
is jag me hota aaya hain
aisa hi anyaay
is jag me hota aaya hain
aisa hi anyaay
abla nari bechari yu hi thukrai jaye
yug beete par aaj bhi
jag ki wahi hain reet purani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani
man tadpe kahte sunte
aankho se barse pani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani
suno sunate hain tumko hum ek dukh bhari kahani

Hark, I shall tell, I shall tell,
A tale of sorrow, a story to swell.
Listen close, as the heart does weep,
And tears from the eyes, secrets to keep.
Hark, I shall tell, I shall tell,
A tale of sorrow, a story to dwell.

When Ravana stole Sita away,
Ram, with fire, set Lanka to sway.
Yet, Ram's doubt, a shadow's hold,
Could not be erased, a story untold.
What of man, when Gods betray?
By whispers swayed, in disarray.
A wife accused, a judgment made,
By Ram's own hand, a price was paid.
A tragic error, a fateful plight,
Hark, I shall tell, of endless night.

When exile came, Ram's decree,
Sita's love, refused to flee.
Through shadowed woods, she bravely trod,
While Ram, her bond, severed by God.
The city's children, wept in despair,
The leaves of the forest, a mournful air.
Lost, hungry, thirsty, a queen forlorn,
Hark, I shall tell, a spirit torn.

Though Sita, Ram's faith did find,
His trust delayed, left her behind.
Shame's embrace, a final plea,
The earth consumed, her misery.
In this world, injustice's sting,
A timeless truth, the ages sing.
The vulnerable crushed, a fragile plea,
An ancient pattern, for all to see.
Years may pass, but the world's cold way,
Hark, I shall tell, of yesterday.
Hark, I shall tell, I shall tell,
A tale of sorrow, a story to swell.
Listen close, as the heart does weep,
And tears from the eyes, secrets to keep.
Hark, I shall tell, I shall tell,
A tale of sorrow, a story to dwell.
Hark, I shall tell, I shall tell,
A tale of sorrow, a story to dwell.