anjali anjali pushpanjali, anjali anjali pushpanjali
phoolo se deta hoon pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeto mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat ye teri hai kavitanjali
anjali anjali pushpanjali, anjali anjali pushpanjali
phoolo se deta hu pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeto mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat ye teri hai kavitanjali

chahato bhara hoga bhola sa dil tere
dekho tujhe to janam dhadke yeh dil mera
jis din se mann mein baji chahto ki bansuri
ussi din se sapno ki ye khilne lagi chandani
zindgai ki ye bahane mili hai mujhe
pyaar ki ye manzilein bhi mili hain mujhe
anjali anjali tu hai meri ragini
phulo se deta hu pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeton mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat ye teri hai kavitanjali
anjali anjali pushpanjali, anjali anjali pushpanjali
phoolon se deta hu pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeto mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat ye teri hai kavitanjali

sangeet lehri se yeh mann mera dol ta
pyar bhari rangini se tan mera dol ta
aaj kyun lagta hai ke jadu koi ho gaya
dil mera meethe meethe sapano mein kho gaya
sargam ki pyari pyari dhun ke liye
meethe meethe lehron ki sur ke liye
chahte bandagi sur mein hai zindagi
phoolon se bhari hai pushpanjalli, tumko lehro ki rutyanjalli
geeton se bhari hai geetanjalli, kaviyo ko ye meri kavitanjalli
anjali anjali pushpanjali, anjali anjali pushpanjali
phulo se deta hu pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeto mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat yeh teri hai kavitanjali

dekha tujhe jabse sanam hum tere ho chale
chahenge hamesha tujhe yeh bhi zara soch le
kaise yeh pyaar hota tere bina yaha
agar tu nahi sajni kavita nahi yaha
chandra ma ki chandni si tu hai priya
phulo ki phulvari si tu hai priya
anjali anjali tu hi meri zindagi
phulo se bhari hai pushpanjalli, tumko lehro ki rutyanjalli
geeto se bhari hai geetanjalli, kaviyo ko ye meri kavitanjalli
anjali anjali pushpanjali, anjali anjali pushpanjali
phulo se deta hoon pushpanjali, kadmo mein tere hain swarnanjali
geeto mein gata hu geetanjali, chahat ye teri hai kavitanjali

Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering, Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering.
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.
Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering, Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering.
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.

Your innocent heart, filled with desires,
Seeing you, my love, my heart does inspire.
The day the flute of longing played in my mind,
From that day, the moonlight of dreams began to unwind.
I've found the springtimes of life,
I've found love's perfect strife.
Anjali, Anjali, you are my melody,
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.
Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering, Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering.
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.

My heart sways with musical waves,
My body sways to love's sweetest raves.
Why does it feel like magic today?
My heart is lost in sweet dreams at play.
For the sweet tunes of the Sargam,
For the notes of sweet, flowing calm.
Desires, devotion, life in rhythm,
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, to you, the waves' dance.
In songs, I offer my Gitanjali, to poets, my poetic prayer.
Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering, Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering.
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.

Since I saw you, my beloved, I am yours completely,
Always will I love you, think on this, completely.
How could love be, without you here?
If you're not here, my love, there is no poem to hear.
Like the moonlight of the moon, you are my love,
Like a garden of flowers, you are my love.
Anjali, Anjali, you are my life eternally,
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.
Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering, Anjali, Anjali, a floral offering.
With flowers I offer my floral prayer, at your feet, my symphony.
In songs, I sing my Gitanjali, your love, my poetic offering.