sab ko duniya se garaj, mujhko tujhse kaam
sab duniya duniya rate, main lu tera naam

teri ek jhalak jo payi hai ek masti hai jo chhaayi hai
teri ek jhalak jo payi hai ek masti hai jo chhaayi hai
mujhe apna koi hosh nahi, pal bhar ko dil khaamosh nahi
mere dil me gunje yahi sada, mere dil me gunje yahi sada
mere dil me gunje yahi sada
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
ha tu ha tu ha tu ha tu
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila

duniya me duniyadaro ko, jhuthi daulat ke yaaro ko
daulat bhi mili taaqat bhi mili, ijjat bhi mili shaurat bhi mili
jo chij inho ne payi hai paani par likhi likhayi hai
iss jhuthi shaan-o-shaukhat se mujhe lena kya mujhe matlab kya
mere dil me gunje yahi sada
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
ha tu ha tu ha tu ha tu
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila

tu mohabbat ka ik samundar hai, tujhame dubu tujhi me ghul jaau
ik najar dekh le jo tu mujhako, jism se rooh tak main dhul jaau
tu mohabbat ka ik samundar hai, tujhame dubu tujhi me ghul jaau
ik najar dekh le jo tu mujhako, jism se rooh tak main dhul jaau
mujhe dekh jara pehchaan jara main tera hu main hu tera
main tera hu main hu tera, main tera hu main hu tera
mere dil me gunje yahi sada, mere dil me gunje yahi sada
mere dil me gunje yahi sada
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
ha tu ha tu ha tu ha tu
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila

rang me tu hai roop me tu hai, chhanv me tu hai dhoop me tu hai
tu hai raato me tu savero me, tu ujaalo me tu andhero me
tu hi sardi me tu hi garmi me, tu hi sakhti me tu hi narmi me
tu hai paani me aag me tu hai, tu hai gito me raag me tu hai
tu suro me hai taal me tu hai, soch me tu khayal me tu hai

mausamo me hai tu ruto me tu, mandiro me hai tu buto me tu
masjido me hai tu ajaan me tu, tu hi gita me hai kuraan me tu
mandir ne kaha masjid ne kaha har rasta hai tera rasta
nahi koi manjil tere siva, nahi koi manjil tere siva
mere dil me gunje yahi sada, mere dil me gunje yahi sada
mere dil me gunje yahi sada
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
ha tu ha tu ha tu ha tu
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila
jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila, jise tu na mila use kuchh na mila


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

The world craves the world, I crave You alone,
They chant "the world," while I whisper Your Name.

A glimpse of You, and ecstasy descends,
A wave of joy, forever transcends.
Lost to myself, no self-awareness left,
My heart, in silent awe, is bereft.
My heart echoes this eternal plea,
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu.

"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."

The worldlings cling to worldly gain,
To false riches, a fleeting reign.
They gain wealth, power, and high renown,
A fleeting glory, upon sand, built down.
What care I for such shallow show?
What concern has this to me? No.
My heart echoes this eternal plea,

"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu.
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."

You are love, an ocean vast and deep,
In You, I'd drown, in You, I'd sleep.
If You but glanced, Your gaze bestowed,
From form to soul, I would be flowed.
You are love, an ocean vast and deep,
In You, I'd drown, in You, I'd sleep.
If You but glanced, Your gaze bestowed,
From form to soul, I would be flowed.
Behold me, know me, I am Yours to keep,
I am Yours, Yours to keep,
I am Yours, Yours to keep.

My heart echoes this eternal plea,
My heart echoes this eternal plea,
My heart echoes this eternal plea,
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu.
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."

In color You reside, in form You dwell,
In shade You are, and sun as well.
In nights You are, in dawns You gleam,
In light You are, in darkness dream.
In winter's chill, in summer's heat,
In harshness You, in softness meet.
In water, fire, You take Your place,
In songs You sing, in every space.
In melodies, in rhythms' sway,
In thought, in dream, You light the way.

In seasons' dance, in every clime,
In temples You, in idols' time.
In mosques You are, in calls to prayer,
In Gita's verse, in Quran's care.
The temple said, the mosque confessed,
Each path to You, a sacred test.
No goal exists, save You alone,
No goal exists, save You alone.
My heart echoes this eternal plea,
My heart echoes this eternal plea,
My heart echoes this eternal plea,

"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu, Ya Hu.
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."
"He who finds not You, finds nothing to be."