charno me tere jo aake gira
charno me tere jo aake gira
man mera phul hain puja ka
ho jaye janam safal mera
mujhe aaj jo mile pyar tera
man mera phul hain puja ka

adhro pe teri chup kaisi hain
kyu ruthe ke humse bole na
ye madhur milan ki bela hain
ye madhur milan ki bela hain
kis karan palken khole na
kis karan palken khole na
ab chahe sara jag chute
na chhodungi main dwar tera
man mera phul hain puja ka

janmo se yahi abhilasha hain
har pal main tere sang rahu
ye jivan jitni baar mile
ye jivan jitni baar mile
main banke tera ang rahu
main banke tera ang rahu
jo man se bandhe man ki dori
na bhulu main upkar tera
man mera phul hain puja ka
charno me tere jo aake gira
ho jaye janam safal mera
mujhe aaj jo mile pyar tera
man mera phul hain puja ka

At your feet, it falls, this heart of mine,
A flower offered, in devotion's shrine.
At your feet, it falls, and there it stays,
My life made whole, in these blessed days.
The love you give, a gift so rare,
My heart, a flower, in prayer.

Silence upon your lips now dwells,
Why turn away, what story tells?
This hour of sweet union's embrace,
This hour of sweet union's grace,
Why do your eyes not meet my gaze?
Why do your eyes not meet my gaze?
Let all the world now fall away,
Your sacred gate, I'll never stray.
My heart, a flower, in prayer.

For ages past, this yearning grew,
To be with you, in all I do.
This life, as many times it's given,
This life, as many times it's given,
To be your limb, in all of heaven.
To be your limb, in all of heaven.
Where hearts are bound, by threads unseen,
Your kindness, ever I'll convene.
My heart, a flower, in prayer.

At your feet, it falls, this heart of mine,
My life made whole, in this design.
The love you give, a gift so rare,
My heart, a flower, in prayer.