The world displays a thousand hues,
Colors rise and then diffuse.
Once pristine white, now stained with black,
Yet, some emerge both pure and back.
Colors of the Divine, I crave,
From You, the colors I would have.
My own hues hold no worth or sway,
In Your colors, I long to stay.
In goodness, hues converge and blend,
A color blooms, without end.
Awake the colors, let them soar,
Show your colors, and ask for more.
Show your colors, teach us how to live,
In your colors, let our spirits thrive,
In your colors, the world finds release,
Let us color in our own peace.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
Color the henna, color the blush,
Color the kohl, with a gentle hush.
Color the bangles, color the thread,
Color the anklets, where souls are led.
Color the nose ring, color the grace,
Color the bindi, on your face.
Color the anklets, the home, the art,
Color the shyness, color the heart,
Color the flowers, color the night,
Color the youth, with all its might,
Color the life, the mind, the place,
Color the locks, the touch, the embrace,
Color the journey, the way you feel,
Color your being, make the wounds heal.
In this world of colors, a hidden guide,
When you fall in love, the soul will ride,
Awake, awake, the profits gleam,
Awake, awake, a vibrant dream.
If love grows vast, beyond all measure,
He watches over, with endless treasure.
Gul's heart is filled with its own grace,
In your own colors, find your place.
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Let your colors shine so bright,
In your own colors, let your soul take flight.
I long to see Your vibrant show,
Show Your colors, let them glow.
The prayers I made, with all my soul,
Now pay the price, to make me whole.
Which is the red, which is the blue?
The black, the white, all shining through.
The poor, the mountains, sky's expanse,
Earth, sweet salt, a vibrant dance.
The colors of relations' embrace,
The colors of feelings, time and space.
The colors of cities, villages too,
The colors of destiny, what is true.
The color of claims, of every kind,
Color the show, leave the past behind.
Color the show, let color rise,
Awake the colors, open your eyes.
Show your colors, teach us how to live,
In your colors, let our spirits thrive.
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Let your colors shine so bright,
In your own colors, let your soul take flight.
I wish to make everyone happy and whole,
But no one seems to be in control,
When I come in color, in Your bright soul,
My heart is full, why do I roam and stroll?
Why I run from door to door,
What have I gained, wanting more?
Why not rejoice in every way,
And make all of your dreams stay?
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Let your colors shine so bright,
In your own colors, let your soul take flight.
Color the earth, color the sea,
Color the river, wild and free.
Color the joy, color the ease,
Color the world, as you please.
In the joy of love, color the pain,
Color the effort, again and again.
You are the color, color of all,
Color the world, heed your call.
Show your colors, teach us how to live,
In your colors, let our spirits thrive.
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Let your colors shine so bright,
In your own colors, let your soul take flight.
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
Color of awareness, the color of soul,
Color of passion, taking control.
Color of gold, color of pain,
Color of karma, again and again.
Color of relationships, the ties that bind,
Color of jealousy, a peaceful mind.
Color of words, of life's true art,
Color of fakirs, a brand new start.
In the color of truth, the master's soul is free,
Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja,
Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja,
Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja,
Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja, Khwaja.
Then color the show, let colors rise,
Show your colors, open your eyes.
Show your colors, teach us how to live,
In your colors, let our spirits thrive.
In your own colors, a world anew,
In your own colors, what is true.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Crimson, ochre, bathed in light.
In your own colors, let your soul take flight,
Let your colors shine so bright,
In your own colors, let your soul take flight.
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