mujhe gale se laga lo, bahut udas hu mai
game jaha se chhuda lo, bahut udas hu mai
mujhe gale se laga lo

nazar me tir se chubhte hai ab nazaro se
mai thak gayi hu sabhi tutate saharo se
ab aur bojh na dalo, bahut udas hu mai
mujhe gale se laga lo

bahut sahi gam-e-duniya magar udas na ho
karib hai shab-e-gam ki sahar udas na ho
bahut sahi gam-e-duniya

sitam ke hath ki talvar tut jayegi
ye unch-nich ki divar tut jayegi
tujhe kasam hai meri hamsafar udas na ho
bahut sahi gam-e -uniya

na jane kab ye tarika ye taur badlega
sitam ka gam ka musibat ka daur badlega
mujhe jaha se utha lo, bahut udas hu mai
mujhe gale se laga lo

Embrace me, I am heavy with sorrow.
Release me from the world's grief, I am weary.
Embrace me.

Arrows of sight now pierce my vision,
I am spent, by the shattering of all support.
Do not burden me further, I am sorrowful.
Embrace me.

Though sorrow of the world is true, do not despair,
The dawn of sorrow's night draws near, do not despair.
Though sorrow of the world is true.

The sword in the hand of cruelty will break,
This wall of high and low will crumble.
I swear to you, my companion, do not despair.
Though sorrow of the world is true.

Who knows when these ways, these paths, will shift?
When the time of cruelty, grief, and hardship will change?
Lift me from this world, I am heavy with sorrow.
Embrace me.