duniya me ujala hai tumse duniya me ujala
hai tumse kis shay me tumahara noor nahi
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi duniya me ujala
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi tum dur sahi humse
leikin jalwe to najr se dur nahi
tum dur sahi humse leikin jalwe to najr
se dur nahi duniya me ujala

jis dubne wale dil pe karam jis dubne wale dil pe karam
ek bar tumahara ho jaye tufaan ki dhadkan ruk jaye
har moj kinara ho jaye har moj kinara ho jaye
chaho to badal do chaho to badal do takdire mukhtar ho
tum majbur nahi
chaho to badal do takdire mukhtar ho tum majbur nahi
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi duniya me ujala

tum shamma ho hum parwane hai
tum shamma ho hum parwane hai
da tumpe lagye baithe hai muddat se tumahre kadmo me
sar apna jhukaye baithe hai
sar apna jhukaye baithe hai
badle me tumahari badle me tumahari mehfil
ki jannat bhi hume manjur nahi
badle me tumahari mehfil ki jannat bhi hume
manjur nahi duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi duniya me ujala

mar jaynge lekin hotho par mar jaynge lekin hotho par
fariyad na aane payegi jis bat pe ab tak kayam hai
vo bat na jane payegi vo bat na jane payegi

sajda bhi kare sajda bhi kare shikwa bhi kare
diwano ka ye dastur nahi sajda bhi kare
shikwa bhi kare diwano ka ye dastur nahi
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi tum dur sahi humse
laikin jalwe to najr se dur nahi
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi tum dur sahi humse
laikin jalwe to najr se dur nahi
duniya me ujala hai tumse
kis shay me tumahara noor nahi

From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?
Though distant, your essence remains,
Though distant, yet the glimpse, forever keen.
From you, the world finds its light.

Upon a drowning heart, a grace descends,
A single glance from you, a tide transcends.
The tempest stills, its rhythm hushed,
Each wave finds shore, its journey done.
You hold the power to reshape fate,
You are not bound, your will supreme.
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?

You are the flame, we, the moths that yearn,
To circle you, our hearts forever burn.
For ages we have bowed our heads,
Before your feet, our spirits tread.
In exchange for your presence,
Even paradise holds no appeal.
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?

We will perish, but on our lips,
No complaint will escape, no sorrow slips.
The truth to which we now hold fast,
Will never be revealed, will forever last.

To prostrate and to lament,
Such is not the way of the true.
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?
Though distant, yet the glimpse, forever keen.
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?
Though distant, yet the glimpse, forever keen.
From you, the world finds its light,
In what then, is your radiance unseen?