door ja rahe hai ke naina ro rahe hai
door ja rahe hai ke naina ro rahe hai
sanso ki na tute ladi pyase panchi thak gaye udte udte
pyase panchi pyase panchi thak gaye

As we depart, eyes weep a salt sea,
As we depart, eyes weep their mournful plea.
The breath, a thread, may not be severed,
Thirsty birds, in flight, have now despaired.
Thirsty birds, their strength has ebbed away.