hai dhanya suhagan wo jisne
bharat ko tulsi das diya
mehandi mahawar rach kar bhi
sukh sapno se sanyas liya
mehandi mahawar rach kar bhi
sukh sapno se sanyas liya
hai dhanya suhagan wo jisne
bharat ko tulsi das diya

tumne bhi kangan pahne de
tumne bhi bajai thi payal
tumne bhi kiya tha naino se
kuch din to sawariya ko ghayal
milne aaye tumse pritam
to bhej ram ke pas diya
hai dhanya suhagan wo jisne
bharat ko tulsi das diya

sach mano tulsi na hote
to hindi kahi padi hoti
uske mathe par ramayan ki
bindi nahi jadi hoti
biso basant dekar jisne
badle me bas chomas liya
hai dhanya suhagan wo jisne
bharat ko tulsi das diya

jao kavi jab tak ram amar
dunia me tera nam amar
dunia pujegi raghuwar ko
gunjega tera sar ghar ghar
jiwan to diya hari ko
hamko hari lila ka itihas diya
hai dhanya suhagan wo jisne
bharat ko tulsi das diya

Blessed is the bride, the radiant one,
Who gifted Bharat, a Tulsi's sun.
Though henna bloomed, and crimson dyed,
From joy's sweet dreams, she stepped aside.
Though henna bloomed, and crimson dyed,
From joy's sweet dreams, she stepped aside.
Blessed is the bride, the radiant one,
Who gifted Bharat, a Tulsi's sun.

You too, once wore the jeweled band,
Your anklets chimed across the land.
Your eyes, they wounded, for a while,
The beloved, with a fleeting smile.
When love's embrace came seeking near,
To Ram's abode, you sent him here.
Blessed is the bride, the radiant one,
Who gifted Bharat, a Tulsi's sun.

Truly, if Tulsi had not been,
Hindi would slumber, unseen.
No Ramayana, upon her brow,
Would gleam, a sacred promise now.
With twenty springs, a fleeting lease,
She sought the rains, and found release.
Blessed is the bride, the radiant one,
Who gifted Bharat, a Tulsi's sun.

Go forth, poet, while Ram endures,
Your name, through time, forever lures.
The world will praise the Raghuvir's grace,
Your verses echo, in every space.
Life she gave to Hari's call,
And Hari's tales, encompassing all.
Blessed is the bride, the radiant one,
Who gifted Bharat, a Tulsi's sun.