tabdiliya jahan ki rasmo riwaj kya hai
yeh log jante hai, kal kya tha, aaj kya hai

woh bhi ek daur tha, ye bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai
woh bhi ek daur tha, ye bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai
woh bhi ek daur tha, ye bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai
jindagi ke hai chehre kayi
aur isape hai pehre kayi
jindagi ke hai chehre kayi
aur isape hai pehre kayi
dekhiye toh yaha kuchh nahi
sochiye kabile gaur hai

woh bhi ek daur tha, yeh bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai
woh bhi ek daur tha, ye bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai

jindagi ke naye saaj par
kyun thirkate hai ujale badar
jindagi ke naye saaj par
kyun thirkate hain ujale badar
lut gayi hai kalin ki hasin
chhin gaya phul kaa bakpan
lut gayi hai kalin ki hasin
chhin gaya phul kaa bakpan
khamoshi me bada shor hai
woh bhi ek daur tha, yeh bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai
woh bhi ek daur tha, yeh bhi ik daur hai
woh jahan aur tha, ye jahan aur hai

shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri

kisko sunaye kisho bataye duniya ki dastan
hamse kafa hai hamse juda hai
kal the jo meherban
kisko sunaye kisho bataye duniya ki dastan
hamse kafa hai hamse juda hai
kal the jo meherban
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri
shayari shayari dil ki aawaj hai meri

aao dilo ko phirse milaye kirdar nek ho
duri bhulake nafrat mitake ham phirse ek ho
aao dilo ko phirse milaye kirdar nek ho
duri bhulake nafrat mitake ham phirse ek ho

ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho
ham phirse ek ho, ek ho

The world in flux, its customs, all the same?
They know the past, the present's burning flame.

Once a season bloomed, now a different age,
A different world then, on life's turning stage.
Once a season bloomed, now a different age,
A different world then, on life's turning stage.
Life's face wears masks, a thousand guises shown,
And watchful guards, on every path are known.
We see so little, in this passing show,
Yet ponder well, on what we do not know.

Once a season bloomed, now a different age,
A different world then, on life's turning stage.
Upon life's new song, a vibrant, echoing sound,
Why do the clouds of light forever dance around?
The bud's sweet laughter, stolen from the breeze,
The flower's youth, now fallen from the trees.
Silence screams aloud, a hidden, potent power,
Once a season bloomed, now a different hour,
A different world then, on life's turning stage.
Poetry, poetry, my heart's true voice I send.

To whom, to whom, shall I my story tell?
From this world’s hurt, and from its living hell?
Those once so kind, now scorn and look away.
Poetry, poetry, my heart's true voice I say.

Let hearts now mend, let noble spirits rise,
Forget the distance, hatred, and its lies.
Let hearts now mend, let noble spirits rise,
Forget the distance, hatred, and its lies.
Let us be one again, be one.