zami ka phul ho ya hur aasma ki ho

la l l la l la
la l l la l la
la l l la l la
la l l la l la
zami ka phul ho ya hur aasma ki ho
zami ka phul ho ya hur aasma ki ho
main sochta hu ke tum kaun ho, kahan ki ho
zami ka phul ho ya hur aasma ki ho
zami ka phul ho

ye jism geet hai, khushbu hai ya hai dip jala
ye julf raat hai, baadal hai ya hai koi bala
ye aankhe jaadu hai, jhile hai ya ke paimana
ye chehre khaab hai, sach hai ya koi afsana
wo desh kitna hasi hoga, jaha ki tum ho
main sochta hu ke tum kaun ho, kahan ki ho
zami ka phul ho

tumhare lahje me shishe khanakte hai jaise
tumhare chhune se patthar pighalte hai jaise
kiran se futti hai, tum jo muskurati ho
nazare gaate hai, tum jo najar uthati ho
yaha ki ho ya kisi aur kahkasha ki ho
main sochta hu ke tum kaun ho, kahan ki ho
zami ka phul ho ya hur aasma ki ho
main sochta hu ke tum kaun ho, kahan ki ho
zami ka phul ho
la l l la l la
la l l la l la

Whether a flower of earth or a celestial being,
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
Whether a flower of earth or a celestial being,
Whether a flower of earth or a celestial being,
I wonder, who are you, from where do you hail?
Whether a flower of earth,

This form, is it a song, a fragrance, a burning lamp?
These tresses, are they night, clouds, or a torment's trap?
These eyes, are they magic, lakes, or a brimming glass?
This face, a dream, truth, or a tale that does pass?
How beautiful must be that land, of which you are a part,
I wonder, who are you, from where do you hail?
Whether a flower of earth,

In your voice, glass shatters with a chime,
By your touch, stones seem to softly unwind.
Light bursts forth, when you smile,
Sights sing, when you lift your gaze a while.
Are you of here, or of a different galaxy's star?
I wonder, who are you, from where do you hail?
Whether a flower of earth or a celestial being,
I wonder, who are you, from where do you hail?
Whether a flower of earth
La la la la la
La la la la la