kaise koi jane bala khwabo ki tabir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir
kaise koi jane bala khwabo ki tabir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir
kis rang se jane bane jivan ki tasvir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir

jisko khushi se jina ho ye baat vo jaan le
marji jo bhagwan ki hans ke
use man le, man le
jis se bani lambi khushi hai ye wahi tadbir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir

do roz ki ye jindagi kis chis ka naam hai
har ek subah hai bekhabar
anjaan har ek sham hai sham hai
kisko pta tute kaha sanso ki janjir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir
kaise koi jane bala khwabo ki tabir
aakhash pe baitha hua likhta hai vo taqdir

Who knows the dream's true meaning, its shadowed art,
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart?
Who knows the dream's true meaning, its shadowed art,
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart?
What colors shape the tapestry of heart?
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart.

He who would live with joy, let this truth be known,
Embrace God's will with laughter, let it be your own,
This is the art where joy is surely sown,
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart.

These two brief days, what is this life we claim?
Each dawn unaware, a whisper of the flame,
Each evening veiled, an unknown, whispered name,
Who knows where breath's frail chain will break its aim?
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart.
Who knows the dream's true meaning, its shadowed art,
While from the heavens, fate begins to impart?