ye hanste huye phul
ye mahka hua gulshan
ye rang me aur noor me dubi huyi raahe
ye rang me aur noor me dubi huyi raahe

ye phulo ka ras pee ke machalte huye bhanwre
ye phulo ka ras pee ke machalte huye bhanwre
main du bhi to kya du tumhe
aye sokh nazaro
le de ke mere pass
kuch aansu hai kuch aahe

These laughing blooms, a garden in perfume,
These paths submerged in light, in vibrant hue,
These paths submerged in light, in vibrant hue.

These buzzing bees, drunk on floral wine,
These buzzing bees, drunk on floral wine,
What can I offer, oh, alluring scene?
My meager store, a tear, a whispered sigh.