Letras
"Light it slow...
Let the smoke rise like your spirit...
Feel the scent... of your soul."
Burnin' loban on a Friday moon,
Clean slate vibe in the prayer room.
Peace in the air, like a soft perfume,
Jumma flowin' with a sacred tune.
In the dargah, rose in the hand,
Smoke rise up, like a holy command.
Spirit's lifted, heart's in bloom,
Scent like silence in a crowded room.
روح کی خوشبو، دل کو چھو جائے
(Ruh ki khushboo, dil ko choo jaye)
The scent of the soul, it touches the heart
ہر سانس میں برکت، ہر لمحہ روشن
(Har saans mein barkat, har lamha roshan)
Blessings in each breath, every moment glows
محبت، عبادت، خوشبو کا راز
(Mohabbat, ibadat, khushboo ka raaz)
Love, devotion, the secret in the scent
یہ آگربتی، میری نرمی کی آواز
(Yeh agarbatti, meri narmi ki aawaz)
This incense, the voice of my softness
Grandma lit agarbatti at dawn,
Sandalwood dreams that still live on.
House smells sweet, guests feel warm,
Even after storms, we calm the storm.
Light it up before we vibe and dance,
Kitchen heat, now jasmine's chance.
Memory mixed with a floral trance,
Every swirl gives the soul a glance.
روح کی خوشبو، دل کو چھو جائے
(Ruh ki khushboo, dil ko choo jaye)
ہر سانس میں برکت، ہر لمحہ روشن
(Har saans mein barkat, har lamha roshan)
محبت، عبادت، خوشبو کا راز
(Mohabbat, ibadat, khushboo ka raaz)
یہ آگربتی، میری نرمی کی آواز
(Yeh agarbatti, meri narmi ki aawaz)
Meditation, incense glow,
Beats and breath in a steady flow.
Oudh in the air, slow tempo,
Pullin' me deep like a lover's echo.
Touch of spice, drop of grace,
My energy shiftin' in time and space.
Burn it when I dance, when I pray, when I cry,
Smoke write stories in the sky.
روح کی خوشبو، دل کو چھو جائے