mai hu ek phool dhul me gira mjhe khuda ke paas naa rakh
mai hu ek phool dhul me gira mjhe khuda ke paas naa rakh
mai hu ek sakas duniya se ka hara mujhse jit ke aash na rakh
mai hu ek phool

ye zamane tujhse nahi ranjish koi mujhe bhi hai chahat
ye zamane tujhse nahi ranjish koi mujhe bhi hai chahat
kuchh kar dikhane ke magar mujhse ummid khas na rakh
kuchh kar dikhane ke magar mujhse ummid khas na rakh
mai hu ek phool

aksar rakh se bhi bante barud humne bhi sune hai magar
aksar rakh se bhi bante barud humne bhi sune hai magar
mai koi sakht ja to nahi mere samne itihas na rakh
mai koi sakht ja to nahi mere samne itihas na rakh
mai hu ek phool

yaha har chehra nakab bosh hai aur juba mithi chhuri
yaha har chehra nakab bosh hai aur juba mithi chhuri
mai to is duniya ka hissa mujhpe jyada viswash na rakh
mai to is duniya ka hissa mujhpe jyada viswash na rakh
mai hu ek phool dhul me gira mjhe khuda ke paas naa rakh
mai hu ek sakas duniya se ka hara mujhse jit ke aash na rakh
mai hu ek phool

A fallen bloom, dust-kissed, do not place me near God,
A fallen bloom, dust-kissed, do not place me near God.
A weary soul, lost to the world's game, hold no hope of victory from me,
I am but a fallen bloom.

This age holds no grudge against you, I too crave,
This age holds no grudge against you, I too crave,
To achieve, to create, but from me, expect no grand feat,
Expect no grand feat from me,
I am but a fallen bloom.

From ashes, we've heard, gunpowder can rise,
From ashes, we've heard, gunpowder can rise,
But I am not stone, do not hold history before me,
I am not stone, do not hold history before me,
I am but a fallen bloom.

Here, every face wears a mask, sweet tongues wield knives,
Here, every face wears a mask, sweet tongues wield knives,
I am of this world, trust me not excessively,
I am of this world, trust me not excessively,
A fallen bloom, dust-kissed, do not place me near God,
A weary soul, lost to the world's game, hold no hope of victory from me,
I am but a fallen bloom.