Tasawur Lyrics English Translation – Aly Muhabbat
Explore the English translation of the captivating Hindi/Urdu song “Tasawur,” sung by Aly Muhabbat. Featuring captivating lyrics written by Muztar Khairabadi and soulful music composed by DJ Ghasuray, this song is sure to leave a lasting impression. Below, you’ll find a detailed, line-by-line English translation to help you understand the meaning behind every lyric.

| Singer: Aly Muhabbat | Lyricist: Muztar Khairabadi |
Starring Aly Muhabbat and Roma Amir, the music video for “Tasawur” is beautifully directed by Daniyal Akbar. Let’s dive into the song’s lyrics and explore their meaning with a detailed line-by-line English translation.
Tasawur Lyrics English Translation – Aly Muhabbat
Usey Kyun Hum Ne Diya Dil
Why did I give my heart to them?
Jo Hai Mehri Mein Kamil,
The one who is perfect in cruelty and indifference,
Jise Aadat Hai Jafa Ki,
Who is accustomed to being unfaithful,
Jise Charh Mehr O Wafa Ki,
Who has no regard for kindness or loyalty,
Jise Aata Nahin Aana, Gham O Hasrat Ka Mitana,
Who doesn’t know how to ease sorrow and longing,
Jo Sitam Mein Hai Yagana,
Who is unmatched in cruelty,
Jise Kehta Hai Zamana,
Whom the whole world calls…
But Be-Mehr O Dagha Baaz,
A heartless deceiver,
Jafa Pesha Fasoon Saaz, Sitam Khana, Barandaz, Ghazab Jis Ka Har Ek Naaz,
One devoted to betrayal, a master of enchantment, a house of tyranny, whose every charm is devastating.
Nazar Fitna, Mijha Teer, Bala Zulf Gareh Gir, Gham O Ranj Ka Bani, Qalaq O Dard Ka Mojib, Sitam O Jor Ka Ustad, Jo Jafa Kari Mein Mahir, Jo Sitam Kesh O Sitamgar, Jise Aati Nahin Ulfat, Jo Samajhta Nahin Chahat, Jo Tasalli Ko Na Samjhe, Jo Tashaffi Ko Na Jaane,
Whose glance causes chaos, whose eyelashes are like arrows, whose tangled hair is a beautiful curse, the creator of sorrow and grief, the cause of pain and anguish, a master of oppression, skilled in betrayal, merciless and cruel, who knows nothing of affection, understands nothing of love, neither values comfort nor understands healing.
Jo Kare Qaul Na Poora,
Who never keeps a promise.
Yehi Din Raat Tasavvur Hai Ke Nahaq Usey Chaha,
Day and night I keep thinking that I loved them in vain.
Jo Na Aaye Na Bulaye,
Who neither comes nor calls,
Na Kabhi Paas Bithaye, Na Lagi Dil Ki Bujhaye, Na Kali Dil Ki Khilaye,
Who never lets me sit beside them, never soothes my heart, and never lets it bloom.
Na Gham O Ranj Ghataate, Na Rah O Rasm Barhaye,
Who neither eases my pain nor strengthens our bond.
Jo Kaho Kuch To Khafa Ho, Kahe Shikwe Ki Zarurat.
Say anything, and they become upset, asking, “Why complain at all?”
Jo Yehi Hai To Na Chaho,
If this is how they are, then don’t love them.
Jo Na Chahoge To Kya Hai, Na Nibhaoge To Kya Hai,
If you don’t love them, what’s lost? If you don’t stay, what’s lost?
Bahut Itrao Na Dil De Ke, Yeh Kis Kaam Ka Dil Hai, Gham O Andoh Ka Mara,
Don’t be so proud after giving away your heart; what use is a heart burdened with grief and sorrow?
Abhi Chahoon To Main Rakh Doon Usey Talwon Se Masal Kar,
If I wished, I could crush it beneath my feet this very moment.
Abhi Munh Dekhte Reh Jao Ke Hain!
You would be left speechless in astonishment!
Un Ko Hua Kya Ke Unhon Ne Mera Dil Le Ke Mere Haath Se Khoya.
What happened to them that they took my heart only to lose it from my hands?
Bas Usi Dhiyan Mein Hum The Ke Hui Paon Ki Aahat,
I was lost in these thoughts when I heard approaching footsteps.
Nazar Uthi To Yeh Dekha Ke Chala Aata Hai Woh, Zohra Jabeen, Mah Mubeen, Tarfa Haseen, Parda Nasheen, Durr-e-Sameen, La’bat-e-Cheen, Dil Ka Makeen, Dushman-e-Deen,
I looked up and saw them coming—a radiant beauty, bright as the moon, uniquely charming, modestly veiled, precious as a pearl, graceful as a delicate doll, the dweller of my heart, yet the enemy of my peace.
Saath Magar Koi Nahin, Dhak Se Hua Dil Ke Yeh Is Waqt Kahan,
They were alone, and my heart skipped a beat, wondering why they had come at this hour.
Us Se Jo Poocha Ke Bata Khair To Hai, Kyun Idhar Aaya, To Jawab Us Ne Diya Hans Ke,
I asked, “Is everything alright? What brings you here?” They smiled and replied,
Ke Yunhi, Tujhe Kya Kaam Ke Tu Pooch Raha Hai.
“Just like that. Why are you so curious?”
Koi Qazi Hai Ke Mufti Hai, Tera Kya Aata Hai Dena, Jo Mujhe Toke Woh To Kaun,
“Are you a judge or a scholar? Who are you to question me?”
Tera Kya Hai Ajara, Yeh Kaha Aur Mere Paas Hi Yun Baith Gaya Daab Ke Zanu,
“What authority do you have?” Saying this, they sat close beside me, pressing their knee against mine.
Bas Idhar Dekh Udhar Dekh Mere Dil Ko Tola, Phir Wahan Dil Ka Pata Kab Tha Jo Milta,
Looking here and there, they searched for my heart—but how could they find it when it was already gone?
Us Ne Nachar Kaha Mujh Se Ke Kyun Ji! Kahin Koi Aur Bhi Dil Hai,
Then helplessly they asked, “Tell me, do you happen to have another heart?”
Hamein Hajat Hai Jalane Ki, Dikhane Ki, Satane Ki, Kurhane Ki, Mitane Ki,
“I need one to burn, to show off, to torment, to make suffer, and finally to destroy.”
Agar Do To Bara Kaam Karo.
If you have one, you’d be doing me a great favor by giving it.
Sun Ke Yeh Baat Us Se Kaha Main Ne Ke Kuch Khair To Hai,
Hearing this, I said, “Is everything alright with you?”
Ek Hi Dil Tha So Woh To Le Hi Gaya,
I had only one heart, and you already took it away.
Do Bhi Kahin Hote Hain Duniya Mein Kisi Ke Jo Tu Lene Ko Aaya,
Does anyone in this world have two hearts for you to come asking for another?
To Woh Bola Aji Jao, Zara Tum Ji Mein To Sharmao, Bhala Hukm Uthaya Ke Meri Baat Hi Kaati, Kahin Dete Hain Jawab Aisa Taka Sa,
They replied, “Oh, come on! Have some shame. Is this how you answer someone by cutting them off?”
Are Tauba Are Tauba Chalo Baithe Raho Baatein Na Banao,
“Oh, goodness! Just sit quietly and stop making excuses.”
Tum Yunhi Munh Se Yeh Kehte The Tumhein Hum Se Mohabbat Hai, Hato Jao Mohabbat.
“You kept saying that you loved me—now move aside with your so-called love.”
Usey Kyun Hum Ne Diya Dil
Jo Hai Mehri Mein Kamil,
Jise Aadat Hai Jafa Ki,
Jise Charh Mehr O Wafa Ki,
Jise Aata Nahin Aana, Gham O Hasrat Ka Mitana,
Jo Sitam Mein Hai Yagana,
Jise Kehta Hai Zamana,
But Be-Mehr O Dagha Baaz,
Jafa Pesha Fasoon Saaz, Sitam Khana, Barandaz, Ghazab Jis Ka Har Ek Naaz,
Nazar Fitna, Mijha Teer, Bala Zulf Gareh Gir, Gham O Ranj Ka Bani, Qalaq O Dard Ka Mojib, Sitam O Jor Ka Ustad, Jo Jafa Kari Mein Mahir, Jo Sitam Kesh O Sitamgar, Jise Aati Nahin Ulfat, Jo Samajhta Nahin Chahat, Jo Tasalli Ko Na Samjhe, Jo Tashaffi Ko Na Jaane,
Jo Kare Qaul Na Poora,
Yehi Din Raat Tasavvur Hai Ke Nahaq Usey Chaha, Jo Na Aaye Na Bulaye,
Na Kabhi Paas Bithaye, Na Lagi Dil Ki Bujhaye, Na Kali Dil Ki Khilaye,
Na Gham O Ranj Ghataate, Na Rah O Rasm Barhaye,
Jo Kaho Kuch To Khafa Ho, Kahe Shikwe Ki Zarurat.
Jo Yehi Hai To Na Chaho, Jo Na Chahoge To Kya Hai, Na Nibhaoge To Kya Hai,
Bahut Itrao Na Dil De Ke, Yeh Kis Kaam Ka Dil Hai, Gham O Andoh Ka Mara,
Abhi Chahoon To Main Rakh Doon Usey Talwon Se Masal Kar,
Abhi Munh Dekhte Reh Jao Ke Hain!
Un Ko Hua Kya Ke Unhon Ne Mera Dil Le Ke Mere Haath Se Khoya.
Bas Usi Dhiyan Mein Hum The Ke Hui Paon Ki Aahat,
Nazar Uthi To Yeh Dekha Ke Chala Aata Hai Woh, Zohra Jabeen, Mah Mubeen, Tarfa Haseen, Parda Nasheen, Durr-e-Sameen, La’bat-e-Cheen, Dil Ka Makeen, Dushman-e-Deen,
Saath Magar Koi Nahin, Dhak Se Hua Dil Ke Yeh Is Waqt Kahan,
Us Se Jo Poocha Ke Bata Khair To Hai, Kyun Idhar Aaya, To Jawab Us Ne Diya Hans Ke,
Ke Yunhi, Tujhe Kya Kaam Ke Tu Pooch Raha Hai.
Koi Qazi Hai Ke Mufti Hai, Tera Kya Aata Hai Dena, Jo Mujhe Toke Woh To Kaun,
Tera Kya Hai Ajara, Yeh Kaha Aur Mere Paas Hi Yun Baith Gaya Daab Ke Zanu,
Bas Idhar Dekh Udhar Dekh Mere Dil Ko Tola, Phir Wahan Dil Ka Pata Kab Tha Jo Milta,
Us Ne Nachar Kaha Mujh Se Ke Kyun Ji! Kahin Koi Aur Bhi Dil Hai,
Hamein Hajat Hai Jalane Ki, Dikhane Ki, Satane Ki, Kurhane Ki, Mitane Ki,
Agar Do To Bara Kaam Karo.
Sun Ke Yeh Baat Us Se Kaha Main Ne Ke Kuch Khair To Hai,
Ek Hi Dil Tha So Woh To Le Hi Gaya,
Do Bhi Kahin Hote Hain Duniya Mein Kisi Ke Jo Tu Lene Ko Aaya,
To Woh Bola Aji Jao, Zara Tum Ji Mein To Sharmao, Bhala Hukm Uthaya Ke Meri Baat Hi Kaati, Kahin Dete Hain Jawab Aisa Taka Sa,
Are Tauba Are Tauba Chalo Baithe Raho Baatein Na Banao,
Tum Yunhi Munh Se Yeh Kehte The Tumhein Hum Se Mohabbat Hai, Hato Jao Mohabbat.
Why did I give my heart to them?
The one who is perfect in cruelty and indifference,
Who is accustomed to being unfaithful,
Who has no regard for kindness or loyalty,
Who doesn’t know how to ease sorrow and longing,
Who is unmatched in cruelty,
Whom the whole world calls…
A heartless deceiver,
One devoted to betrayal, a master of enchantment, a house of tyranny, whose every charm is devastating.
Whose glance causes chaos, whose eyelashes are like arrows, whose tangled hair is a beautiful curse, the creator of sorrow and grief, the cause of pain and anguish, a master of oppression, skilled in betrayal, merciless and cruel, who knows nothing of affection, understands nothing of love, neither values comfort nor understands healing.
Who never keeps a promise.
Day and night I keep thinking that I loved them in vain.
Who neither comes nor calls,
Who never lets me sit beside them, never soothes my heart, and never lets it bloom.
Who neither eases my pain nor strengthens our bond.
Say anything, and they become upset, asking, “Why complain at all?”
If this is how they are, then don’t love them.
If you don’t love them, what’s lost? If you don’t stay, what’s lost?
Don’t be so proud after giving away your heart; what use is a heart burdened with grief and sorrow?
If I wished, I could crush it beneath my feet this very moment.
You would be left speechless in astonishment!
What happened to them that they took my heart only to lose it from my hands?
I was lost in these thoughts when I heard approaching footsteps.
I looked up and saw them coming—a radiant beauty, bright as the moon, uniquely charming, modestly veiled, precious as a pearl, graceful as a delicate doll, the dweller of my heart, yet the enemy of my peace.
They were alone, and my heart skipped a beat, wondering why they had come at this hour.
I asked, “Is everything alright? What brings you here?” They smiled and replied,
“Just like that. Why are you so curious?”
“Are you a judge or a scholar? Who are you to question me?”
“What authority do you have?” Saying this, they sat close beside me, pressing their knee against mine.
Looking here and there, they searched for my heart—but how could they find it when it was already gone?
Then helplessly they asked, “Tell me, do you happen to have another heart?”
“I need one to burn, to show off, to torment, to make suffer, and finally to destroy.”
If you have one, you’d be doing me a great favor by giving it.
Hearing this, I said, “Is everything alright with you?”
I had only one heart, and you already took it away.
Does anyone in this world have two hearts for you to come asking for another?
They replied, “Oh, come on! Have some shame. Is this how you answer someone by cutting them off?”
“Oh, goodness! Just sit quietly and stop making excuses.”
“You kept saying that you loved me—now move aside with your so-called love.”
