kyun mujhe abhi kuchh aisa laga hai
mere dil ne mujhse ye kaha hai
mere har kal ki tu hi subah ho
mere har pal ki yahi duwa hai
aise kuchh tu mila hai
kho na jaye bas ye dar sa laga hai
chhoti chhoti baato me, sochu din me raato me
jo chahu wo ho jaaye kuchh aisa ho jaye
bundo ki iss barish me, dhundu mai har khwahish me
jo chahu wo mil jaye kuchh aisa ho jaye
ha ha ha ha kuchh aisa ho jaaye
o ho o ho kuchh aisa ho jaaye
kuchh aisa ho jaye, kuchh aisa ho jaye

Why does this now possess me so?
My heart whispers, soft and low:
You are the dawn to every morn,
The prayer I breathe, the hope reborn.
Like this, you came, a blessed grace,
And fear I hold, of time and space.

In tiny things, my thoughts reside,
Through day and night, where dreams confide:
May all I wish, at once unfold,
A story whispered, brave and bold.
In drops of rain, I search and seek,
The longings deep, the words I speak:
May all I crave, at last be found,
On hallowed, fertile, sacred ground.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, may this be true,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, and me and you,
May this, oh this, forever be,
May this, oh this, eternally.