jikar jab chhid gaya kayamat ka
baat phuchi teri jawani tak
tarif kya karu main
tarif kya karu main tumhare sawab ki
jannat se aa gayi hai pari mere khwab ki
tarif kya karu main tumhare sawab ki
jannat se aa gayi hai pari mere khwab ki
tarif kya karu main

tum dilruba anarkali ho ae janeman
aakash se jo aai ho bijali ho janeman
tum jab chalo jamin chale aasman chale
tum jab ruko jamin ruke aasman ruke
pani me rang aa gya tere kamal se
tu nachta mayur hai mere khayal se
tujhko najar lage na kahi aaftab ki
tarif kya karu main tumhare sawab ki
jannat se aa gayi hai pari mere khwab ki
tarif kya karu main

main to tumhare pyar me diwana ho gya
dilbar main tere husn ka parwana ho gya
milte rahe hai roj hi paro par me
ye aasman jamin bhi jjhume hai pyar me
maila lakoh ho tum to mahobbat ki pyar ki
tohni lago ho tum to meri jaan bahar ki
insan banke nache kirnwa hai sham ki
tarif kya karu main tumhare sawab ki
jannat se aa gayi hai pari mere khwab ki
tarif kya karu main

When Judgement's word arose, a whispered start,
It bloomed to touch the springtime of your heart.
How can I praise you, how begin to see
The grace that pours, a paradise in me?
A vision born, a dream of heavenly light,
How can I praise you, perfect, pure, and bright?
How can I praise?

Oh, darling, you're the Anarkali, fair,
A lightning bolt descending through the air.
The earth awakens as you start to tread,
The heavens dance when you pause overhead.
The water shifts, reflecting your design,
A peacock dances, born of thought, divine.
May sun's own gaze not dim your radiant grace,
How can I praise you, of angelic space?
A vision born, a dream of heavenly light,
How can I praise you, perfect, pure, and bright?
How can I praise?

Lost in your love, a madness takes its hold,
My heart, a moth, your beauty to behold.
Each day we meet, where souls and shadows blend,
The earth and sky in loving arms extend.
You are the ink that colors love's true art,
The season's bloom, the solace of my heart.
A human form, a sunset's final gleam,
How can I praise you, of a sacred dream?
A vision born, a dream of heavenly light,
How can I praise you, perfect, pure, and bright?
How can I praise?