wo phul sar chada jo chaman se nikla gaya
izzat use mili jo watan se nikal gaya
ghar ki murgi dal barabar ghar ki murgi dal barabar
koi na puche bat bhi aakar nam jara bhi kuch ho
dunia aakar gale lagaye ghar ki murgi dal barabar
ghar ki murgi dal barabar

kal to hum or the aaj hum or hai
kya se kya ho gaya aag me daur hai
kal to hum or the aaj hum or hai
kya se kya ho gaya aag me daur hai
ye watan bhi mera meharba ho gaya
ye watan bhi mera meharba ho gaya
ho gaya ho gaya ho gaya ho gaya
ghar ki murgi dal barabar ghar ki murgi dal barabar

kya kahu majra har sanam hai fida
ban gayi dosti dusmani ye ada
kya kahu majra har sanam hai fida
ban gayi dosti dusmani ye ada
jo kabhi dur tha paas wo aa gaya
jo kabhi dur tha paas wo aa gaya
aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya ghar ki murgi dal barabar
ghar ki murgi dal barabar

ha wohi to bada jo badal de jaha
na mile wo jami gir pade aasma
ha wohi to bada jo badal de jaha
na mile wo jami gir pade aasma
mai yaha mai waha har taraf chha gaya
mai yaha mai waha har taraf chha gaya
chha gaya chha gaya chha gaya
ghar ki murgi dal barabar koi na puche bat bhi aakar
nam jara bhi kuch ho ajye dunia aakar gale lagaye
ghar ki murgi dal barabar ghar ki murgi dal barabar

The flower, once cherished, plucked from the garden's embrace,
Found honor only when banished from its space.
The home-hen, a mere lentil, deemed unworthy of heed,
Though boasting a name, no attention, no need.
The world, in embrace, would then seek to convene,
Yet home-hen, still lentil, a commonplace scene.

Yesterday's form, a shadow, today a new guise,
Transformed in the flames, beneath changing skies.
Yesterday's form, a whisper, today a new fire,
The blaze of change, fueled by desire.
This homeland, my haven, now smiles on my face,
Blessings bestowed, in this sheltering space.
It happened, it happened, it happened, it's done,
Home-hen, still lentil, the race never won.

What words can I weave, when love's losses are real?
Friendship undone, where animosity steals.
What words can I utter, when love's losses collide?
Friendship's facade, where enemies hide.
The distant once near, now walks in my sight,
The lost re-emerged, bathed in radiant light.
It emerged, it emerged, emerged from the dark,
Home-hen, still lentil, leaving its mark.

The one who transforms, shapes the world's grand design,
Unmatched by the earth, the heavens will decline.
The one who reshapes, alters the world's decree,
Unmatched by the earth, the heavens must flee.
I am here, I am there, pervasive and free,
I am everywhere, for all eyes to see.
I am here, I am there, I am everywhere.
Home-hen, still lentil, no one seeks to embrace,
Though bearing a name, no solace or space.
The world in embrace, now reaching to greet,
Home-hen, still lentil, a fate bittersweet.
Home-hen, still lentil, a truth to repeat.