bazeecha e atfal hai duniya mere aage
hota hai sabo roz tamasha mere aage
hota hai nihan gar duye
sahara mere hote
ghista hai jab ye khak pe
dariya mere aage

mat puch ke kya haal hai
mera tere pichhe
mat puch ke kya haal hai
mera tere pichhe
tu dekh ke kya rang
tera mere aage
bazeecha e atfal hai
duniya mere aage
hota hai sabo roz
tamasha mere aage
bazeecha e atfal hai

imaan mujhe roke hai
jo khinche hai mujhe kof
imaan mujhe roke hai
jo khinche hai mujhe kof
taba mere piche
kali sa mere aage
bazeecha e atfal hai

gogaat ki jumbisal nahi
aankho me to dam hai
gogaat ki jumbisal nahi
aankho me to dam hai
rahne do abhi
sagar aur meena mere aage
bazeecha e atfal hai
duniya mere aage
hota hai sabo roz
tamasha mere aage
bazeecha e atfal hai

A playground of children, this world before me,
A daily spectacle, unfolding constantly.
If existence hides a second face,
A desert blooms, held within my gaze.
When earth itself is ground to dust,
The river weeps, before my sight, in trust.

Do not ask the state I'm in,
Behind you, lost within.
Do not ask the state I'm in,
Behind you, as shadows begin.
But see the hue, the shade you cast,
Before me, a fleeting moment amassed.
A playground of children, this world before me,
A daily spectacle, unfolding constantly,
A playground of children.

Faith restrains, while fear does lure,
Faith restrains, the fears endure.
Shadows trail behind me,
A bud unfurled, before me.
A playground of children.

Though movement fails, the eyes still gleam,
Though movement fails, a fading dream.
Let them be, the cup, the wine,
Before me, a truth, a sign.
A playground of children, this world before me,
A daily spectacle, unfolding constantly,
A playground of children.