sansar tumhara yaha waha
awtar tumhara kahi kahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi

jag me sabse nyari kashi
hai vishwnath jiske wasi
jag me sabse nyari kashi
hai vishwnath jiske wasi
jiske sar se nikli ganga
ab tak uske dho charan rahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi

sadiyo se amar ujjain yaha
hai mahakal ko chain nahi
jo kal bali ka bhi swami
us maha kal ka bhi dham yahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi

tirtho ka raja rameshwar
shankar ko jaha puje raghuwar
tirtho ka raja rameshwar
shankar ko jaha puje raghuwar
bhagwan bhakat bhagwan dev
dharti par aisa kahi nahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi

ye kal hasti nirmal nagri
ye kal hasti nirmal nagri
hari har ke karan hari bhari
nit jaha sambhu ki gathaye
bhakto ne suni kaviyo ne kahi
parbu tere charan pade jaha jaha
hai geet hamara wahi wahi

Your world, a tapestry of here and there,
Your forms, a dance of everywhere,
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.

Most unique in all the world, Kashi stands,
Where Vishwanath, the Lord, commands.
Most unique in all the world, Kashi stands,
Where Vishwanath, the Lord, commands.
From his head, the Ganges flowed so free,
And to this day, washes his feet with glee.
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.

Ujjain, where ages softly gleam,
For Mahakal, there’s no fleeting dream.
Who masters time, the master's hold,
His Dharma, a story to be told.
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.

Rameshwaram, king of sacred ground,
Where Shiva and Rama’s love is found.
Rameshwaram, king of sacred ground,
Where Shiva and Rama’s love is found.
God, devotee, and God’s pure grace,
Such unity, in no other space.
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.

This time's pure form, a spotless place,
This time's pure form, a spotless place,
Green with Hari and Hara's embrace,
Where Sambhu's tales forever chime,
By devotees, heard in every time.
Wherever your sacred feet have trod,
There our song, a hymn to God.