khushiya unko milti hai jo dete hai sabko khushi
dete hai sabko khushi khushiya unko milti hai jo
dete hai sabko khushi kisi ko karte nahi dukhi
khushiya unko milti hai jo dete hai sabko khushi
kisi ko karte nahi dukhi jina unka jina hai jo
rakhte hai sabhi ko sukhi kisi ko karte nahi dukhi
kisi ko karte nahi dukhi

jisne bandhe hai sabse bandhan ye apne man ke
jisne poche hai aansu sabke apne daman se
jisne bandhe hai sabse bandhan ye apne man ke
jisne poche hai aansu sabke apne daman se
aise hi insano ki aise hi insano ki
jindagi hai jindagi jindagi yahi to hai jindagi
khushiya unko milti hai jo dete hai sabko khushi
kisi ko karte nahi dukhi kisi ko karte nahi dukhi

jitne chehre hai utne sabke apne darpan hai
sabki apni pooja hai sabke apne darshan hai
jitne chehre hai utne sabke apne darpan hai
sabki apni pooja hai sabke apne darshan hai
fir bhi hai pyar ka pyasa fir bhi hai pyar ka pyasa
duniya me har aadmi duniya me har aadmi
khushiya unko milti hai jo dete hai sabko khushi
kisi ko karte nahi dukhi jina unka jina hai
jo rakhte hai sabhi ko sukhi
kisi ko karte nahi dukhi kisi ko karte nahi dukhi

Joy finds the giver, the one who shares delight,
Who spreads their joy like sun, banishing night.
The giver finds joy, a circle complete,
Never causing sorrow, their actions are sweet.
To bring joy to others, that is truly to live,
To keep all hearts happy, this is what they give.
Never causing sorrow, this is how they thrive.

They who bind the world with bonds of the heart,
Who wipe away tears, a compassionate start.
They who bind the world with bonds of the soul,
Who dry every tear, making spirits whole.
Such are the humans, those with a true grace,
Such are the humans, leaving love's trace.
Life is the essence, the meaning unfolds,
Life is the living, in stories that are told.
Joy finds the giver, the one who shares delight,
Never causing sorrow, with all of their might.
Never causing sorrow, their spirit so bright.

As faces abound, each holds a looking glass,
Each with their worship, their own path to pass.
As faces abound, each holds a reflection,
Each with their worship, their own direction.
Yet still, love's thirst burns, for all of us here,
Yet still, love's thirst, banishing fear.
In this wide world, in every soul's quest,
In this wide world, finding ultimate rest.
Joy finds the giver, the one who shares delight,
Never causing sorrow, with all of their might.
To bring joy to others, that is truly to live,
To keep all hearts happy, this is what they give.
Never causing sorrow, their spirit will thrive.
Never causing sorrow, their spirit will strive.