tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee
jatee kaha hain yeh rahe
jinpe chalee jindagee
tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee
jatee kaha hain yeh rahe
jinpe chalee jindagee

itna mujhko kab tha pata
aisa bhee ek ganw hain
itna mujhko kab tha pata
aisa bhee ek ganw hain
rasta takatee mera jaha
inn palako kee chhaw hain
ho meree toh thee dhup me hee
abb tak palee jindage
tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee

tum ko pake aisa laga
jitne the ghum kho gaye
tum ko pake aisa laga
jitne the ghum kho gaye
sadiyo se ham patthar ke the
abb mom ke ho gaye
itane hansee rup me hai
dekho dhalee jindagee
tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee

jine ko jite the magar
itnee khabar thee kise
jine ko jite the magar
itnee khabar thee kise
dil me aisee galiya bhee hai
jinme hain sapne base
ho sapne mile toh khilee hai
ban ke kalee jindagee
tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee
tum jo mile toh laga hai
jaise milee jindagee
jatee kaha hain yeh rahe
jinpe chalee jindagee

When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.
Where do these paths lead onward,
Paths where life now wanders free?
When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.
Where do these paths lead onward,
Paths where life now wanders free?

I never knew, I could not see,
A village such as this could be.
I never knew, I could not see,
A village such as this could be.
Where waiting paths awaited me,
Sheltered by lashes' canopy.
My life, until this very day,
Had thrived beneath the sun's harsh ray.
When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.

With you, I felt each sorrow fade,
And vanish in the light you made.
With you, I felt each sorrow fade,
And vanish in the light you made.
From stone, for ages, we were made,
Now wax, and easily remade.
See how beautifully, life's essence now,
Is cast anew, and finds its bow.
When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.

We lived, yet knew not how to live,
Who knew such joy the heart could give?
We lived, yet knew not how to live,
Who knew such joy the heart could give?
Within the heart, such streets now thrive,
Where dreams reside, and hopes revive.
When dreams were found, a flower bright,
Life bloomed and bathed in golden light.
When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.
When you arrived, it felt as though
Life itself had found me.
Where do these paths lead onward,
Paths where life now wanders free?