ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo

jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo

humare sajanava humara dil aisa todan
wo ghar basayan humaka rasatama chhodan
jaise ki lalla koi khilauna jo pave
do char din to khelan phir bhul jave
ro bhi na pave aisi gudiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo

aisi widai bolo dekhi kahi hai
maiya na babul bhaiya kono nahi hai
aasu ke gehane hai aur dukh ki hai doli
band kiwariya more ghar ki ye boli
is aur sapano me bhi aaya na kijo
is aur sapano me bhi aaya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
jo ab kiye ho data aisa na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo
agale janam mohe bitiya na kijo

Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again,
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again.
In the next life, make me not a daughter,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again.

Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again,
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again.
In the next life, make me not a daughter,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again.

My beloved, he broke my heart so,
He built a home, left me on the road, alone.
Like a child with a toy, once possessed,
Played with for days, then cast aside, unblessed.
I cannot even weep, make me not a doll like this,
In the next life, make me not a daughter,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.

Such a farewell, tell me, has anyone seen?
Mother, father, brother, none remain.
Tears are my jewels, sorrow, my palanquin,
The doors of my home, forever locked within.
Do not come to me, not even in dreams,
Do not come to me, not even in dreams.
In the next life, make me not a daughter,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.
Now that you have done this, O Giver, do not do it again,
In the next life, make me not a daughter,
In the next life, make me not a daughter.