City and places Dialogues

Bijnor mein gunda pakda gaya ... hairan hoon is daur mein gunda pakda gaya

A goon was caught in Bijnor ... I'm surprised that a goon was caught in this era

Tu Bombay ki public ko nahi jaanti ... khush hai toh khush, bhigdi toh thopda bhigad ke rakh deti hai

You don't know the people of Bombay ... they are happy when they are in joy, and if disrupt then they destroy the face

Bachpan se aaj tak is shehar ne har haq diya ... lekin dekho baat pyar ki aayi toh sautela kar diya

From childhood till date this city has given me every right ... but when it came to love then it made me a stranger

Yeh Delhi hai, yahan har koi chor hai ... yahan achche time mein plot katte hai, burre time mein jeb aur kharab time mein gale

This is Delhi, and everyone here is a thief ... here people cut plots in good times, cut pockets in bad times and cut throats in the worst times

Apun toh bolta hai Goa chal ... mast faadu jagah hai ... udhar tikane ka tequila ... disco mein hilane ka patila

Let's go to Goa ... it's a great place ... over there we'll drink tequila ... and we'll shake our leg in the disco

Leader ke jazbaat ka, Bambai ki barsaat ka aur producer ki baat ka ... kabhi bharosa karna nahi chahiye

You should never trust ... the emotions of a leader, the rain of Mumbai and the words of a producer

Inki gardan kaatku, kundi banaku, phool naku sajai ... toh mai bhi Hyderabad ki nahi

If I don't cut his neck, lock it up, and decorate like a flower ... then I'm not from Hyderabad

Shehar kitna bhi ajnabee kyun na ho ... koi na koi toh apna mil hi jaata hai

No matter how alien a city is ... you do find someone that is near to you

Aap hamare dil ke Taj Mahal mein aa sakte hai ... aur uske kisi bhi kone mein khade rehke tasveer khicha sakte hai

You can come inside the Taj Mahal of my heart ... and you can stand in any corner of that and take a picture

Is shehar ko yeh malum nahi ki pada kisse paala hai ... Barkhi ko mil gayi chutti, ab yeh shehar badalne waala hai

This city doesn't know against whom is it standing ... Barkhi has got a holiday, and now this city is going to change

(Mumbai kya tere baap ka hai kya re) - Nahi re tere baap ki hai ... aur tera baap main hoon

(Does Mumbai belong to your father) - No it belongs to your father ... and I'm your father

(Kaa kare feelings hi nahi aa rahe?) - Tum aankh band karo aur Burj Khalifa ke bare mein socho ... feelings apne aap aa jayegi

(What should I do as I'm not feeling it?) - Just close your eyes and think about the Burj Khalifa ... the feelings will automatically come to you

Aadhi raat ko bulana, subah tak zaroor aaonga yeh meri arz hai ... shehar mein shanti aur nagriko ki seva karna mera farz hai

Call me in the middle of the night, and I will definitely come till morning ... it is my duty to maintain silence in the city and to serve the people

Tumhari territory sirf char foot ki hai, joh is shehar se shuru ho karke issi shehar mein dum todh deti hai ... lekin hum army waalon ki territory Himalaya ki bulandi se shuru hokar Ganga sagar ki kok tak jati hai

Your territory is only 4 foot, which starts in this city and ends in this city itself ... but the territory of army men like us, starts from the top of Himalayas and goes till where the Ganges river ends

Dilli wale na sab kuch over karte hai, dimaag ki short karke ... do numbri hote hai ... par dosti mein ek numbri hote hai

People of Delhi make you go crazy by doing everything more than needed ... they're big scammers ... but they're the best when it comes to friendship

Abhe tera pichwada hai yah Vijayawada?

Is this your backside or Vijayawada?

Kabhi socha hai ki Mumbai ko sapno ka shehar kyun kaha jaata hai ... kyun ki yahan pe sapne sirf bungalow aur imaraton mein nahi ... galiyon ki gandi naaliyon mein bhi palte hai

Have you ever thought as to why Mumbai is called as the city of dreams ... because here dreams are not only seen in bungalows and buildings ... but they are also seen in the dirty gutters of the streets

Doodh pani ka yeh milan, Ganga Jamuna sangam ... agar Allahabad ke baad milega toh yahin milega

The mixture of milk and water, like that of Ganga Jamuna ... you'll get only here after Allahabad

Jab suraj aankhen band kare, sajke nikalti hai Mumbai ... kabhi uljhati, kabhi girati, kabhi sambhalti hai Mumbai ... kabhi baap ka thappad, kabhi maa ki godh hai Mumbai ... tang galiyon ki bul-bulaiyan, kabhi phaila samundar hai Mumbai ... pal pal kachole badalti jhole ka pitara hai Mumbai ... sapno bhari aankhon ka, beghar banjaron ka, mohabbat ke maaron ka aasra hai Mumbai ... kabhi sangdil toh kabhi humdil ... pairon mein chakkar dale har pal daudti hai Mumbai ... maano toh maya nagri, na maano toh patthar ka shehar hai Mumbai

When the sun closes his eyes, then Mumbai adorns and comes out ... Mumbai at times is confusing, at times it's stumbling, at times it gets up ... at times Mumbai is a slap from a father, at times it's the lap of a mother ... Mumbai is a maze of tight streets, and sometimes it's like a vast spread ocean ... Mumbai is a trunk of disguises that change every moment ... Mumbai is the hope for the eyes filled with dreams, for nomads without a house, for lovers lost in love ... at times it's cruel and at times it's affectionate ... Mumbai runs all the time on its legs ... if you believe in Mumbai then it's a magical city, if you don't believe in Mumbai then it's a city of stones

Dilli mein raat ko ghumta hua har aadmi shikaari hota hai

In Delhi every man roaming in the night is a hunter