mile na phul to kaanto se dosti kar li
mile na phul to kaanto se dosti kar li
isi tarah se basar
isi tarah se basar hamane zindagi kar li
mile na phul

ab aage jo bhi ho anjaam, dekhaa jayegaa
ab aage jo bhi ho anjaam, dekhaa jayegaa
khudaa taraash liyaa
khudaa taraash liyaa aur badagi kar li
mile na phul to kaanto se dosti kar li

nazar mili bhi na thi aur unako dekh liyaa
nazar mili bhi na thi aur unako dekh liyaa
zubaa khuli bhi na thi
zubaa khuli bhi na thi aur baat bhi kar li
mile na phul

vo jinako pyaar hai chaandi se, ishq sone se
vo jinako pyaar hai chaandi se, ishq sone se
vahi kahege kabhi
vahi kahege kabhi hamane khudakashi kar li
mile na phul to kaanto se dosti kar li
isi tarah se basar hamane zindagi kar li
mile na phul

No flowers offered, so I befriended thorns,
No flowers bloomed, and in their absence,
This life’s journey, this existence, became mine.
No flowers bloomed.

Whatever the future holds, let it unveil.
I sought the Divine,
I found the Divine, and in surrender, devotion swelled.
No flowers offered, so I befriended thorns.

My eyes met theirs, though glances barely brushed,
My gaze drank them in,
My tongue unspoke, yet conversation bloomed.
No flowers bloomed.

Those who love silver, who crave gold’s embrace,
Those who see value in such things,
They will whisper someday,
“They chose oblivion, a final, self-made death.”
No flowers offered, so I befriended thorns,
This life’s journey, this existence, became mine.
No flowers bloomed.