kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile
ghul rahe hain rang saare, ghul rahi hai khushbue
kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile
ghul rahe hain rang saare, ghul rahi hai khushbue
chaandni, jharne, ghataaye, git, baarish, titliyaan
hum pe ho gaye hai sab meharbaan
kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile

dekho nadi ke kinaare panchhi pukaare kisi panchhi ko
dekho ye jo nadi hai milne chali hai saagar hi ko
ye pyar ka hi sara hai kaarvaa
kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile

kaise kisi ko bataaye kaise ye samjhaaye kya pyar hai
is me bandhan nahi hai aur na koi bhi diwaar hai
suno pyaar ki niraali hai daastaa
kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile
ghul rahe hain rang saare, ghul rahi hai khushbue
chaandni, jharne, ghataaye, git, baarish, titliyaan
hum pe ho gaye hai sab maherbaan
kaisi hai yeh rut ke jis me phool banke dil khile

What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers,
Where colors dissolve, and fragrances shower?
What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers,
Where colors dissolve, and fragrances shower?
Moonlight, waterfalls, clouds, songs, rain, butterflies,
All have bestowed their grace upon us.
What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers?

See, by the riverbank, birds call to each other,
See, this river flows, destined to meet the ocean, her brother.
This caravan, all, of love's endeavor.
What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers?

How can one explain, how can one convey what love is?
In it, there are no bonds, nor any fortress is.
Listen, a unique tale is love's address.
What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers?
Where colors dissolve, and fragrances shower?
Moonlight, waterfalls, clouds, songs, rain, butterflies,
All have bestowed their grace upon us.
What season is this, where hearts bloom like flowers?