unche unche chhote chhote girte tare chunta ja
niche niche dharti khinche panv panv dharta ja
gayegi wo sur to mila nachegi wo chahiye ishara
suni suni dhun si na ho dekhi chhui jaisi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho
suni suni dhun si na ho dekhi chhui jaisi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho

suraj takaye jab bhi badal garaj uthe
rat daraye to chand aa jaye
tufan mein halke fulke patte na reh chhote
pani ki bhari bunde thehraye
zindagi to humko bhi yunhi khushi se hi manaye
khushi na ho, gham bhi na ho jo do teri marzi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho
suni suni dhun si na ho dekhi chhui jaisi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho

kyu hum khoye, kyu hum soye bhari palke khwabo ko dhoye
soyi khoyi hai rahe, par hum safar karte hai
kabhi akele kabhi sath hum safar karte hai
khuli ankho se dekhi hai zindagi
khwabo ko bhi uske hi nazar karte hai
wo sahil hai wo manzil hai kabhi sath chale kabhi dur mile
aisi na ho waisi na ho kise pata kaisi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho
aisi na ho waisi na ho kise pata kaisi na ho
mili agar to zindagi aisi waisi na ho

From heights, small meteors I choose, falling, falling,
Down, the earth pulls, step by step I am crawling.
She will sing, find her tune, she will dance, she needs a sign,
Let not the melody be unheard, unseen, untouched, never thine.
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than fine,
Let not the melody be unheard, unseen, untouched, never thine.
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than fine.

When sun collides, clouds erupt with thunder,
When night frightens, let the moon appear to wander.
In the storm, let the light leaves not remain, small,
Hold the drops of water, and enthrall.
Life, like this, we too celebrate with glee,
If no joy, if no sorrow, both against your decree,
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than free,
Let not the melody be unheard, unseen, untouched, never thee.
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than free.

Why are we lost, why do we slumber, heavy eyelids wash dreams away?
The paths are asleep, lost, yet we journey on our way.
Sometimes alone, sometimes together, we journey the same way.
With open eyes, we have seen life,
And dreams, to its vision, we convey.
She is the shore, she is the destination, sometimes walking, sometimes pain.
Let it not be thus, not so, how to know, how to gain?
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than rain,
Let it not be thus, not so, how to know, how to gain?
If found, may life be more than ordinary, more than rain.