mausam hai jawa noor me dube hai najare
aise me ghadi kate hai kisi dil ke sahare
mausam hai jawa

ye phulo ki wadi baharo ka jaha hai
ye phulo ki wadi baharo ka jaha hai
hasta hua gata hua rangin sama hai
tum dur ho fir bhi dil hai pas tumhare
mausam hai jawa noor me bude hai najare
aise me ghadi kate hai kisi dil ke sahare
mausam hai jawa

ye phul ki maujo ke machalne ka najara
ye phul ki maujo ke machalne ka najara
ye dur se takta hua khamosh kinara
jaise kali dono ki tasvir utare
mausam hai jawa noor me bude hai najare
aise me ghadi kate hai kisi dil ke sahare
mausam hai jawa

The season blooms, light spills on every view,
And time, it trickles, yearning for a heart that's true.
The season blooms.

This valley bursts, a spring's own vibrant space,
A laughing, singing world, a painted, joyful face.
Though distant, still your spirit near resides,
The season blooms, light spills on every view,
And time, it trickles, yearning for a heart that's true.
The season blooms.

These flower waves that dance and gently sway,
This silent shore that watches from afar, today,
As buds unfurl, their mirrored images impart,
The season blooms, light spills on every view,
And time, it trickles, yearning for a heart that's true.
The season blooms.