ek bewafa ki yaad se laDte hue mare

ik bevafā kī yaad se laḌte hue mare

ham aise bad-nasīb sañbhalte hue mare

niklī hai jaise jaan hamārī ḳhudā kare

aise na koī aur taḌapte hue mare

parvardigār ham ko mohabbat nahīñ milī

ham log us ġhizā ko taraste hue mare

ham ko hamārī maut kā dukh is liye bhī hai

ham log ehtiyāt se chalte hue mare

terī hī zid thī dostā tere liye koī

tā-umr terā rāsta takte hue mare

ham saañs saañs dard kī āġhosh meñ rahe

ham saañs saañs dard se marte hue mare

is vāste hī qīmateñ rakkhī haiñ barqarār

ham jānte the ham jahāñ saste hue mare

ek bewafa ki yaad se laDte hue mare

hum aise bad-nasib sanbhalte hue mare

nikli hai jaise jaan hamari KHuda kare

aise na koi aur taDapte hue mare

parwardigar hum ko mohabbat nahin mili

hum log us ghiza ko taraste hue mare

hum ko hamari maut ka dukh is liye bhi hai

hum log ehtiyat se chalte hue mare

teri hi zid thi dosta tere liye koi

ta-umr tera rasta takte hue mare

hum sans sans dard ki aaghosh mein rahe

hum sans sans dard se marte hue mare

is waste hi qimaten rakkhi hain barqarar

hum jaante the hum jahan saste hue mare