bole to bansuri kahi bajti sunai de
aisa badan ki tarishna ka mandir dikhai de
bole to bansuri kahi

chehra tamam nagmagi aankhe tamam lay
dekhu use to jindagi gati dikhai de
bole to bansuri kahi

wo bolta badan hai ghatao ke bhesh me
bundo me uska lahza khanakata sunai de
bole to bansuri kahi

taire hai yu nigah me parchai aapki
pani me jaise barf ka tukda dikhai de
bole to bansuri kahi
bole to bansuri kahi bajti sunai de
aisa badan ki tarishna ka mandir dikhai de
bole to bansuri kahi bajti sunai de

A flute's song, a whisper on the air,
A temple built where thirst itself does pray,
A flute's song, a whisper on the air.

A face of melodies, eyes brimming bright,
And gazing on her, life begins to sing,
A flute's song, a whisper on the air.

Her speaking form, a cloud in veiled disguise,
Her voice in droplets, crystal bells that chime,
A flute's song, a whisper on the air.

Your shadow dances in her gaze, so deep,
A shard of ice reflected, in the tide,
A flute's song, a whisper on the air.
A flute's song, a whisper on the air,
A temple built where thirst itself does pray,
A flute's song, a whisper on the air.