ye sansar ye sansar preet bhara sansar
sanget bhara sansar ye sansar ye sansar

nar or nari milke is baag ko khilate
nar or nari milke is baag ko khilate
balak pyare phulo se muskurate
ye sansar ye sansar preet bhara sansar
sanget bhara sansar ye sansar ye sansar

mehman ghar me aate samman maan pate
mehman ghar me aate samman maan pate
gungan gaate jaate gorav sada badhate
ye sansar ye sansar preet bhara sansar
sanget bhara sansar ye sansar ye sansar

sansar sindhu mai jo tufan aandhi aate
sansar sindhu mai jo tufan aandhi aate
milkar dono naiya kinare late
ye sansar ye sansar preet bhara sansar
sanget bhara sansar ye sansar ye sansar ye sansar

This world, a world of love's embrace,
A world of song, a sacred space.
This world, this world, a vibrant art,
A world that holds the beating heart.

Man and woman, hand in hand,
Tend this garden, understand.
Children bloom like flowers bright,
Smiling faces fill with light.
This world, this world, a vibrant art,
A world that holds the beating heart.

Guests arrive, with welcome shown,
Honored, cherished, seeds are sown.
They sing their songs, their praises rise,
Enhancing all beneath the skies.
This world, this world, a vibrant art,
A world that holds the beating heart.

In the ocean's stormy rage,
Where tempests swirl and winds engage,
Together they navigate the tide,
Bringing the fragile boats inside.
This world, this world, a vibrant art,
A world that holds the beating heart.
This world, this world, this world complete.