uth mori pyari beti rajdulari beti
jhatpat ho taiyar
aaj hai bhaiya duj
aaj hai bhaiya duj
ma balihari beti
ma balihari beti
thaali me bhar pakwaan

tika mai layi bhaiya
tika mai layi bhaiya
khush khush aayi bhaiya
khush khush aayi bhaiya
aaj mera tyohaar

chand hai bhai mera
rohini bhabhi meri
chand hai bhai mera
rohini bhabhi meri
dono ka rup anup
sagar me jaise moti
moti me jaise jyoti
sagar me jaise moti
moti me jaise jyoti
aisa hai bhai mera
aisa hai bhai mera

pag pag phulwari phule
pag pag phulwari phule
kesar ki kyari phule
ghar ghar chhayi khushiya
kaa karu mai sakhi
aah bharu mai sakhi
bhai kaha mera
kaa karu mai sakhi
bhai yaha mera, mera
bhai yaha mera, mera
bhai yaha mera, mera

khushiya manao bahna
khushiya manao bahna
moti lutao bahna
moti lutao bahna
bhai aaya mere dwaare dwaar
niche hai neela ghoda
niche hai neela ghoda
sir par sunehari pariyaa
sir par sunehari pariyaa
ha maike ka rajkumar
ha ha maike ka rajkumar

Awake, my darling daughter, precious one,
Prepare yourself with haste.
Today, the sacred day of Bhai Dooj dawns,
Bhai Dooj, a hallowed feast.
Mother's heart, a boundless offering,
A platter laden, rich with taste.

A mark of blessing I bring for my brother,
Joyful am I to see him near.
Today, my festival blooms,
A blossoming of love’s pure sphere.

My brother, a moon in heavens' embrace,
Rohini, his beloved, a radiant grace.
Their forms, a vision, divinely designed,
Like pearls within the ocean's deep design.
Within the pearl, a light's ethereal gleam,
My brother's soul, a cherished, vibrant dream.

At every step, a garden starts to bloom,
Saffron beds in fragrant bloom.
Joy pervades each home,
What shall I do, my friend?
A sigh escapes my breath,
Where is my brother, where?
My brother, here, is here, is here.

Rejoice, my sister, embrace the glee,
Scatter pearls of love so free.
My brother graces my doorway's keep,
Beneath, a horse with glistening mane,
Upon his head, golden fairies gleam,
The prince of his mother's ancestral land.