jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga
jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga
tera singar tera singar farishto se karaya hoga
jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga
tera singar farishto se karaya hoga
jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga

teri julfo ko ghatao me bhigoya hoga
teri aankho ko sharabo me duboya hoga
tere hotho pe gulabo ko nichoda hoga
chand ke noor se is jism ko dhoya hoga
sari huro ne sari huro ne tujhe milke sajaya hoga
jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga

sari kaliyo ka tabsum tujhe baksha hoga
uspe koyal ka taranum tujhe sopa hoga
teri palko pe sitaro ko saja kar rab ne
sari duniya se juda tujh ko banakar rab ne
husn ka nam husn ka nam kitabo se mitaya hoga
jis ghadi tujhko tere rab ne banaya hoga
tera singar farishto se karaya hoga

In the hour your Maker birthed you forth,
In that moment's sacred, silent worth,
Your adornment, a celestial art,
By angels' hands, a work apart.
In the hour your Maker birthed you forth.

Your tresses dipped in shadows deep,
Your eyes in wines of slumber steep,
Upon your lips, rose petals pressed,
Moonlight's glow, your form caressed.
All the Houris, gathered near,
Adorned you with a loving tear.
In the hour your Maker birthed you forth.

The bloom of buds, your smile became,
The nightingale's song, your very name,
On your lashes, stars alight,
From all the world, set you in sight,
Beauty's lore, from every page,
Eclipsed in your resplendent age.
In the hour your Maker birthed you forth,
Your adornment, a celestial art,
By angels' hands, a work apart.
In the hour your Maker birthed you forth.