"maut mujhko gawara hai lekin,
kya karoon dum nikalta nahin hai....
dil mein dard bankar aane waale ko,
zamaane bhar ki raahat de mujhe tadpaane waale ko...
meri mayyat pe gar aane waale ko...
daal do apne aanchal ka tukda...
de mujhe tadpaane waale ko...
mujhe ikraar bhi tha...apne aanchal ka tukda..."
Death is acceptable to me but,
I am helpless, for I am unable to die.
To the one who has become the pain in my heart,
to the one who has made me suffer,
may He give all the relief of the world.
If you comes to my grave,
please leave me a piece of your veil.
O, the one who made me suffer!
I agreed to the suffering
please leave me a piece of your veil
kya karoon dum nikalta nahin hai....
dil mein dard bankar aane waale ko,
zamaane bhar ki raahat de mujhe tadpaane waale ko...
meri mayyat pe gar aane waale ko...
daal do apne aanchal ka tukda...
de mujhe tadpaane waale ko...
mujhe ikraar bhi tha...apne aanchal ka tukda..."
Death is acceptable to me but,
I am helpless, for I am unable to die.
To the one who has become the pain in my heart,
to the one who has made me suffer,
may He give all the relief of the world.
If you comes to my grave,
please leave me a piece of your veil.
O, the one who made me suffer!
I agreed to the suffering
please leave me a piece of your veil