gam-e-yaar se shikayat
gam-e-yaar se shikayat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
hume gair se mohabbat
hume gair se mohabbat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
gam-e-yaar se shikayat

mere dil ke aaine me, hain basi teri hi surat
mere dil ke aaine me, hain basi teri hi surat
kisi aur ki to surat
kisi aur ki to surat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
hume gair se mohabbat
hume gair se mohabbat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
gam-e-yaar se shikayat

tere daamane wafaa me
mujhe mil gaya hain sabkuch
tere daamane wafaa me
mujhe mil gaya hain sabkuch
tere daamane wafaa me
mujhe mil gaya hain sabkuch
mujhe aarzu-e-jannat
mujhe aarzu-e-jannat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
hume gair se mohabbat
hume gair se mohabbat, kabhi thi na hai na hogi
gam-e-yaar se shikayat

From the wound of love, no complaint I bear,
Never was, nor shall be, this despair.
To another's flame, my heart will not be led,
Never was, nor shall be, what's left unsaid.
From the wound of love...

In the mirror of my heart, your visage resides,
Your form alone, where truth presides.
Another's face, no shadow it can cast,
Never was, nor shall be, built to last.
To another's flame...
From the wound of love...

In the folds of your faith, all I need I find,
Everything given, my soul intertwined.
For paradise, no longing does remain,
Never was, nor shall be, any stain.
To another's flame...
From the wound of love...