duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hai khushi tumhari
jab bhi muskuraye aap dil se
samjho dua kubul hui humari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hai khushi tumhari

baato ko thukra rahe ho magar soch lo
chahat ko thukra rahe ho magar soch lo
dil tod ke ja rahe ho magar soch lo
yaad bahot aayegi tumhein ye waffa humari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hai khushi tumhari

aankhon me kajal lagakar chale ho kaha
gaalo pe khusbu basakar chale ho kaha
zulfon me juganu sajakar chale ho kaha
kitane dilo par sitam dhayegi ye ada tumhari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hain khushi tumhari

tujhsa koi aur dekha hai kya koi bhi nahi
Is sheher me koi tujhsa hai kya koi bhi nahi
tere shiva aur manga hai kya kuch bhi nahi
kaash khuda sunle ye dua humari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hai khushi tumhari
jab bhi muskuraye aap dil se
samjho dua kubul hui humari
duao ki bheed me ek dua humari
jisme mangi humne hai khushi tumhari

In the crowd of prayers, one of ours ascends,
In the throng of wishes, our supplication extends.
Within it, we sought your joy's embrace,
That your heart may find sweet solace.
When you smile, a true, from the depths of your soul,
Know then, our prayer has made its whole.
In the crowd of prayers, one of ours ascends,
Where your happiness is what our heart commends.

You spurn my words, yet ponder the weight,
You cast aside love, but consider your fate.
You break the heart, before you depart,
Remember the devotion that played its part.
In the crowd of prayers, one of ours ascends,
Where your happiness is what our heart commends.

With kohl-lined eyes, where do you roam?
With fragrance on cheeks, away from home?
With fireflies in tresses, where do you go?
How many hearts will your charm overthrow?
In the crowd of prayers, one of ours ascends,
Where your happiness is what our heart commends.

Have I seen another like you? None at all.
In this city, is there one to enthrall? None at all.
Beyond you, have I sought anything to call my own? Nothing at all.
May God hear this prayer, to which we are bound,
In the crowd of prayers, one of ours is found,
Where your happiness is what our hearts propound.
When you smile, a true, from the depths of your soul,
Know then, our prayer has made its whole.
In the crowd of prayers, one of ours ascends,
Where your happiness is what our heart commends.