Maar Daala
Hindi Devdas
Crushed
Whose footsteps are these
Whose shadow is this
A knock on my heart
Who has come here
Who has painted us in defeat
Joy has crushed us
Crushed us
Who has painted us in defeat
Joy has crushed us
Crushed us
God has crushed us
Neither decorated on the palm of the hand by the moon
Nor any relationship made with the stars
Nor any complaint to God
We hid every sorrow
We endured every torment with a smile
Embraced even the thorns
And suffered wounds from the flowers
But when I raised my hands in prayer
In prayer, I asked God for you
Asked God for you, oh Allah
Who has painted us in defeat
Joy has crushed us
Crushed us
God has crushed us
Crushed us
Crushed us
Whose footsteps are these
Whose shadow is this
A knock on my heart
Who has come here