tune khub racha bhagwan khilona mati ka
ise koi na saka pehchan khilona mati ka
tune khub racha bhagwan khilona mati ka

wah re tera insan vidhata
iska bhed samjh me na aata
dharti se hai iska nata
magar hawa me kille banata
apni uljhan aap badhata
apni uljhan aap badhata
hota khud hairan khilona mati ka
tune khub racha khub gada
bhagwan khilona mati ka

kabhi to ek dam rishta jode
kabhi achanak mamta tode
hoke paraya mukhda mode
apno ko majhdar me chhod e
sukh ki khoj me it ut daude
sukh ki khoj me it ut daude
kitna ye nadan khilona mati ka
tune khub racha khub gada
bhagwan khilona mati ka
ise koi na saka pehchan khilona mati ka
tune khub racha bhagwan khilona mati ka

You, God, have crafted this earthen toy so well,
None can truly know this clay-born spell,
You, God, have crafted this earthen toy.

Oh, Creator, your human, a wonder to see,
Its secrets remain, a mystery,
Bound to the earth, its ancestry,
Yet castles in air, it builds with glee.
Entanglements spun, for itself it weaves,
Entanglements spun, the heart deceives,
Lost in its maze, this earthen toy,
You fashioned it, molded it, oh so coy,
God, your earthen toy.

At times, it binds with ties so deep,
Then shatters love, secrets to keep,
Turns away from kin, their trust to sweep,
Leaving loved ones, the dark to steep,
Seeking joy, it runs and leaps,
Seeking joy, it runs and leaps,
How foolish it is, this earthen toy,
You fashioned it, molded it, oh so coy,
God, your earthen toy,
None can truly know this clay-born spell,
You, God, have crafted this earthen toy.