teri hansi ki khatir
jisne dard ka ghut peeya
jisne di tujhko khushiya
kyu usko lut liya
teri hansi ki khatir
jisne dard ka ghut peeya
jisne di tujhko khushiya
kyu usko lut liya
teri duniya me rang bharne ko
na dekha din, na dekhi raat
us kaarigar ke naam, salami ho jaye
us kaarigar ke naam, salami ho jaye
us jahuri ki is sham, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye

salami, salami, salami

tuta tu kabhi to, hausla wo bana
tere sapno ka rang gahra wo bana
shamil ho gaya wo
har jashn me tere sang
hansta khilta tera chehra, wo bana
ishq me bhigi khatti mithi, baate le aaya
sang me apne pichhe chhuti yaade le aaye
rango ke jugnu se karta hai
teri wo ujli raah
us kaarigar ke naam, salami ho jaye
us kaarigar ke naam, salami ho jaye
us jahuri ki is sham, salami ho jaye
us jahuri ki is sham, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye
salami ho jaye, salami ho jaye
salami
us kaarigar ke naam, salami ho jaye

For your laughter, he swallowed pain,
offered joys, a sun in the rain.
He gifted you gladness, a vibrant bloom,
then why plunder his fading room?
For your laughter, he swallowed pain,
offered joys, a sun in the rain.
He gifted you gladness, a vibrant bloom,
then why plunder his fading room?

To paint your world, a tapestry bright,
he ignored day, he ignored the night.
To that craftsman, a salute we send,
to that craftsman, our praises transcend.
To that jeweler, this evening's grace,
salute to him, in this sacred space.
Salute, salute, a chorus we raise,
salute, salute, in infinite ways.
Salute, salute, the echoes resound,
salute, salute, on hallowed ground.

When you crumbled, his spirit arose,
your dreams he colored, as the river flows.
He joined your triumphs, in every parade,
your laughter's reflection, a light he made.
Love's whispers, bittersweet and deep,
memories carried, secrets to keep.
With fireflies of color, he showed you the way,
he lit your pathway, come what may.
To that craftsman, a salute we send,
to that craftsman, our praises transcend.
To that jeweler, this evening's grace,
to that jeweler, in this sacred space.
Salute, salute, a chorus we raise,
salute, salute, in infinite ways.
Salute, salute, the echoes resound,
salute the craftsman, on hallowed ground.