sabun tu aisa bana de
dhul jaye jag ye sara
sabun tu aisa bana de re bande
ki chamkaye mera sansara

khak mile hain jungal kitne
daak hawa ke daman kitne
jiddi dhabbe nadiya lage
piddi kudrat inshaan aage
sabun tu aisa bana de
ki dhul jaye lalach lobh pitara
sabun tu aisa bana de re bande
ki chamkaye mera sansara
sabun tu aisa bana de

chhan rahi thi dhup rasili
jhini jhini chatri neeli
ispato ki kainchi jali
udhdi chatri barsi lali
kido ki jo gagar phooti
manti ki wo gullak tuti
sabun tu aisa bana de re bande
ki dhul jaye maili ganga ki dhara
sabun tu aisa bana de

Craft a soap, a cleansing art,
To wash away the world's harsh start.
Make it, oh friend, a shining grace,
To polish clean my time and space.

Dust has claimed the forests wide,
The wind's dark stains, it cannot hide.
Stubborn marks the rivers claim,
Before creation, man's sad game.
Craft a soap to cleanse the core,
Where greed and lust reside and pour.
Make it, oh friend, a shining light,
To make my world forever bright.
Craft a soap to cleanse and heal.

Sunlight, sweet, in golden stream,
Through fragile blue, a woven dream.
Steel shears, a cutting edge so keen,
Tore the fabric, crimson scene.
Insects' jug, a burst of woe,
Clay's small bank, shattered below.
Craft a soap, a cleansing tide,
To cleanse the Ganges, stained and wide.
Make it, oh friend, and let it flow.
Craft a soap, and let it grow.