man ki pukaar tere
man ki pukaar
kaun sunega tere man ki pukaar
kaun sunega tere man ki pukaar
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar
kaun sunega tere man ki pukaar
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar

haar gaye, haar gaye naina tere
panth nihaar ae re panth nihaar
kaun sunega tere man ki pukaar
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar
jinke liye main na bairagi
jinke liye main na bairagi
gaye dwaarka mathura jogi
kya na khulenge kabhi dwaarka ke dwaar
ho kya na khulenge kabhi dwaarka ke dwaar
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar
sab jag taj kar jogan taj par
sab jag taj kar jogan taj par
chal de naam hari ka bhaj kar
khul gaye man ke band kiwaad
khul gaye man ke band kiwaad
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar
kaun sunega tere man ki pukaar
man ki pukaar tere man ki pukaar

A whisper rises, from the wellspring deep,
A whisper calling, secrets it will keep.
Who will listen, to the heart's soft plea?
Who will listen, to the soul's decree?
A whisper rises, from the heart's embrace.

Defeated now, your weary eyes implore,
Awaits the path, forevermore.
Who will listen, to the heart's soft plea?
A whisper rises, from the heart's embrace.
For whom I'm not a hermit of this world,
For whom I'm not, a banner now unfurled.
To Dwarka and Mathura, the Yogis roam,
Will Dwarka's gates ever welcome home?
Will Dwarka's gates ever open wide?
A whisper rises, from the heart's inside.

The world forsaken, the Yogini left behind,
Abandoning all, a new path to find.
The name of Hari, a mantra to repeat,
The soul's closed doors, at last retreat.
The soul's closed doors, begin to unwind.
A whisper rises, from the heart's embrace.
Who will listen, to the heart's soft plea?
A whisper rises, from the heart's embrace.