duniya banane wale ne duniya banane wale ne
jab chand banaya
aur pani me ek raat padi uski jo chaya
ek banwara panchi ye pukar utha
haye ye nur ke sanche me dala kaun haye
itrake chand jake badlo me chup gaya
rone laga chakor se haye ye kya hua

fir sokhiye ne chand ke vo kaan bhar diye
ye bepalak gurur ne ghatna shuru kiye
ek raat aisi aayi ke gayab vo ho gaye
fitne jaga ke aap kahin jakr so gaye
us raat jo roya hai chakora
harsay bhari pe sote huye ko jaga diya

raham aa gaya rahim ko aur usne pukara
are ja mere parinde teri bigdi ko sanwara
ye ishq hai khota tu jamin par vo arsh par
rota rahega waqt ki gadiyo ko umar bhar
ja teri dhadkan ne hame hame mom kiya hai
hamne jamin ka chand hamne jamin ka chand
tujhe bejh diya hai tujhe bejh diya hai

When the Maker of Worlds, the Maker of Worlds,
fashioned the moon,
And in water, a night fell, its shadow bloomed.
A bumblebird, a bird, cried out in despair,
"Alas, who cast this light in a mold so fair?"

The moon, with pride, fled to clouds unseen,
The partridge wept, "Oh, what does this mean?"

Then mischief whispered, filling the moon's ear,
This heartless arrogance, the turning of fear.
A night arrived when they vanished from sight,
Awakening chaos, they slumbered in the night.
That night the partridge wept, his sorrow profound,
Awakening the sleeping, with anguish around.

Then mercy descended, from the Compassionate’s call,
"Oh, my soul's bird, your ruin I shall enthrall."
This is love, you lose yourself on earth, it's on the heavens above,
You'll weep for time's chariot, throughout your life's love.
Your heart's beating has melted us with its plea,
We have sent to the earth, the moon for you to see.
We have sent to the earth, the moon for you to see.