Yeh na thi hamari kismat ki visaal-e-yaar hota

agar aur jeete rehte yahi intezar hota

tere vaade par jiye hum to yeh jaan jhooth jaana

ki khushi se mar na jaate agar aitbar hota!



translation:

it was never in my fate to be united with my beloved,

if i had lived any longer, it would be nothing but more waiting.

waiting with those promises that i know to be falsities,

had i belief in them, i would have died of joy.