mohe apne hi rang mein rang de rangile
mohe apne hi rang mein rang de rangile
tu to saheb mera mahboob-e-elahi
humri chunaria piya ki pagaria
woh to rang donon basanti rang de
tu to saheb mera mahboob-e-elah

jo tu mange rang ki rangaayi
mora joban girwi rakh le rangile
tu to saheb mera mahboob-e-elahi
aan pari darbar tihaare
mori laaj sharam sab rakh le

tu to saheb mera mahboob-e-elahi
nijamuddin auliya hai peer mero
prem preet ma sang de
tu to saheb mera mahboob-e-elahi

Paint me, O Painter, in Your own hue,
Paint me, O Painter, in colors true.
You are my Master, Beloved Divine,
My veil of life, His turban of light,
Both, in the saffron of spring, entwine.
You are my Master, Beloved Divine.

If You desire the dye's embrace,
My youth's surrender, I gladly trace.
You are my Master, Beloved Divine.
I've come, a suppliant, to Your throne,
My honor, my shame, Your own alone.
You are my Master, Beloved Divine.
Nizamuddin, my saint, my guide,
In love's devotion, walk by my side.
You are my Master, Beloved Divine.