pukaro mujhe phir pukaro
mere dil ke aine me zulfe aaj sanvaro
pukaro mujhe phir pukaro
meri zulfo ke saye me aaj ki rat guzaro
pukaro mujhe phir pukaro

gulashan me aisi chhanv aisi dhup nahi
gulashan me aisi chhanv aisi dhup nahi
kaliyo me aisa rag aisa rup nahi
jao mere yar sa phul koi le ke ao baharo
pukaro mujhe phir pukaro

Call to me again, then call,
In the mirror of my heart, arrange the tresses of today.
Call to me again, then call,
Spend tonight within the shadow of my hair.
Call to me again, then call.

No shade like this exists in the garden, no sun like it.
No melody such as this among the blossoms, no form.
Go, bring my friend, a flower, from the spring's embrace,
Call to me again, then call.