falak bola khuda ke nur ka mai aashiyana hu
zami boli, zami boli unhi jalwo ka mai bhi aashtana hu
falak bola khuda ke nur ka mai aashiyana hu
zami boli unhi jalwo ka mai bhi aashtana hu
falak bola, falak bola khuda ka husn hai meri fajao me
falak bola khuda ka husn hai meri fajao me
zami boli khuda mojud hai meri hawao me falak bola
falak bola ghatao ne meri tujhko ghataya hai
zami boli mere rab ne mujhe jhukana sikhaya hai
falak bola mere suraj ki kirne tujh pe padti hai
zami boli
zami boli meri aahe tera daman pkadti hai

falak bola
falak bola sitaro se chmkata hai mera daman
zami boli ke phulo se mehkata hai mera gulshan
falak bola
falak bola tere phulo ke upar meri shabnam hai
zami boli, zami boli khuda ke dar se
meri aankh purnam hai, falak bola
falak bola ke kitna husn meri chekasha me hai
zami boli ke kitna dard meri dasta me hai, falak bola
falak bola ke mujhse shama roshan chand ne ki hai
zami boli ke mujhko roshani iman ne di hai
zami boli ke mujhko roshani iman ne di hai, falak bola
falak bola tera sina gunegarho ki basti hai, zami boli
zami boli gunaho par mere rahmat parasti hai

falak bola
falak bola pharishto ko mere sazde ki aadat hai
zami boli meri maszid me mehrade ibadadt hai
falak bola
falak bola meri aagosh me gulzar jnnat hai, zami boli
zami boli muhmad mustafa ki mujh pe umat hai
falak bola
falak bola mere to sar pe ek masti ka aalam hai
zami boli mere sine ke upar aag jhamjham hai
falak bola
falak bola ke mera nur se mamur sina hai
zami mere sine ke upar turasina hai
falak bola, falak bola ke mujh par
muskne mabu ke afnas hai, zami boli
zami boli ke meri god me mehfus mukadar hai

falak bola tere upar mere ajmat ka guband hai
zami boli mere kade ke andar sangeaswad hai
falak bola
falak bola pharishto ne meri mehfil sajai hai
zami boli
zami boli rasulo ki sawari mujhpe aayi hai
falak bola
falak bola ke maine lh kurshiyo ka lampaye
zami boli ke maine bhi mohmad ke kasam khaye
falak bola
falak bola ke mera harsh jalwo ka sakina hai
zami boli ke meri khakh pe shehre madina hai
ke meri khakh pe shehre madina hai

I am the sky, a haven of God's light, I claim.
The earth replies, the earth replies, I too embrace those gleams.
I am the sky, a haven of God's light, I claim.
The earth replies, the earth replies, I too embrace those gleams.
The sky declares, God's beauty fills my space.
The earth proclaims, God lives within my breeze's grace.
The sky asserts, my clouds diminish you with might.
The earth replies, my Lord has taught me how to bow in light.
The sky declares, my sun's rays upon you softly fall.
The earth replies, my tears, they grasp your shawl.

The sky proclaims, my cloak with starlight does gleam.
The earth replies, my garden blossoms, a fragrant dream.
The sky proclaims, your flowers I with dew adorn.
The earth replies, with fear of God, my eyes are worn.
The sky declares, such beauty in my sight's expanse.
The earth replies, such sorrow in my mortal dance.
The sky proclaims, the moon and stars, my face they bless.
The earth replies, my radiance from faith, I possess.
The earth replies, my radiance from faith, I possess.
The sky declares, your breast, a home for sin's unrest.
The earth replies, on sins, my mercy finds its test.

The sky proclaims, the angels to me, they bow and pray.
The earth replies, my mosques, where worship lights the way.
The sky proclaims, my embrace, a garden of delight.
The earth replies, upon me rests Muhammad's blessed light.
The sky proclaims, a world of joyous revelry is mine.
The earth replies, beneath my heart, a fire divine.
The sky proclaims, my light, a spirit that does fill.
The earth replies, upon my heart, the mountain's thrill.
The sky proclaims, tales of the Divine, they tell of me.
The earth replies, my womb holds destinies, eternally.

The sky proclaims, my grandeur arches high above.
The earth replies, within my heart, the sacred stone of love.
The sky proclaims, my gatherings, by angels are made.
The earth replies, upon me, prophets their journey made.
The sky proclaims, I spread the thrones of light's embrace.
The earth replies, on Muhammad, my soul finds its place.
The sky proclaims, my joy, a source of light's own wine.
The earth replies, upon my dust, Medina's shrine.

Upon my dust, Medina's shrine.