ha ha ha
rang le aayenge rup le aayenge
rang le aayenge rup le aayenge
kagaj ke phul phul are phul
kagaj ke phul khushbu kaha se layenge
chhav le aayenge dhup le aayenge
kagaj ke phul
kagaj ke phul khushbu kaha se layenge

mai kya jamana kahta hai sara
patthar nahee ban sakta sitara
baithe hain kaise masum banke
jinakee taraf hai apna ishara
bhed vo chhupayenge, bhed vo chhupayenge
bhed to khul jaayenge
kagaj ke phul phul are phul
kagaj ke phul khushbu kaha se layenge

dekhe najar ne kuchh log aise
nikle jo kagaj ke phulo ke jaise
sapne kabhee tut jate hain jaise
unko bhula dena dil se tum aise
woh bhul jayenge
woh bhul jayenge yad nahee aayenge
kagaj ke phul phul are phul
kagaj ke phul khushbu kaha se layenge
rang le aayenge rup le aayenge
kagaj ke phul phul are phul
kagaj ke phul khushbu kaha se layenge

Laughter's echo, a hue they'll feign,
Forms they'll borrow, a painted stain.
Paper blossoms, frail and slight,
Where shall they find the scent of light?
Shadows they'll weave, and sun they'll bring,
Paper blossoms, on fragile wing,
Paper blossoms, a painted art,
Where shall they find the soul of heart?

What the world proclaims in its decree,
A stone can't rise, a star to be.
Innocence worn, a mask they keep,
Towards their gaze, our secrets sleep.
Secrets they'll hide, with practiced grace,
Secrets unfold, time will erase.
Paper blossoms, frail and slight,
Where shall they find the scent of light?

The eye has seen, a fleeting trace,
Souls like paper flowers embrace.
Dreams may shatter, their petals fall,
From memory's grasp, beyond recall.
They will forget, their shadows flee,
They will forget, they'll cease to be.
Paper blossoms, frail and slight,
Where shall they find the scent of light?
Laughter's echo, a hue they'll feign,
Paper blossoms, a painted stain,
Paper blossoms, frail and slight,
Where shall they find the scent of light?