mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai
mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai
mera jitna charcha hai sab uska hai
mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai

uska mera rishta bada purana hai
uska mera rishta bada purana hai
maine jo kuch socha hai sab uska hai
maine jo kuch socha hai sab uska hai

meree aankhen uske noor se roshan hai
meree aankhen uske noor se roshan hai
maine jo kuch dekha hai sab uska hai
maine jo kuch dekha hai sab uska hai
mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai

maine jo kuch khoya tha sab uska tha
maine jo kuch khoya tha sab uska tha
maine jo kuch paaya hai sab uska hai
maine jo kuch paaya hai sab uska hai

jitnee baar main tuta hoon wo tuta tha
jitnee baar main tuta hoon wo tuta tha
idhar udhar jo bikhra hai sab uska hai
idhar udhar jo bikhra hai sab uska hai
mera jitna charcha hai sab uska hai
mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai
mera jitna charcha hai sab uska hai
mujh me jo kuch achchha hai
sab uska hai
mera jitna charcha hai sab uska hai

All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.
All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.
All my echoes,
Are His alone.
All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.

Our bond, a tapestry,
Woven in ancient light.
All that I've conceived,
Is His design.
All that I've conceived,
Is His design.

My eyes, illuminated,
By His radiant glow.
All I've witnessed,
Whispers of Him.
All I've witnessed,
Whispers of Him.
All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.

What I'd lost,
Had always been His.
What I've found,
Is His own grace.
What I've found,
Is His own grace.

Each time I shattered,
He bore the pain.
Scattered remnants,
All His to claim.
Scattered remnants,
All His to claim.
All my echoes,
Are His alone.
All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.
All my echoes,
Are His alone.
All that blooms in me,
Belongs to Him.
All my echoes,
Are His alone.