Zindagi mein tune jitne paap kiye hai ... aaj main tujhe utne hi zakhm dunga

The number of sins that you have committed in your life ... today I will give you that many wounds

Aaj tune aag mein haath daala hai

Today you have put your hand in the fire

Ek hi saf mein khade ho gaye mahmood-o-ayaz ... na koi banda raha aur na koi banda-nawaz

When the king and the slave stand in a single file side by side ... then there is no servant and neither there is a master

Dard-e-dil ke vaaste pehda kiya insaan ko ... varna puja ke liye farishtey kam na the bhagwan ko

God created humans because of the heart ... otherwise he was not short of angels for prayers

Agar tum mere tukde tukde bhi kar doo ... phir bhi mera har tukda haq ki aawaaz dega

If you cut me into pieces ... then to every piece of mine will shout for the right

Bhagwan ne har shaitaan ke liye ek devta banaya hai

God has created a deity for every devil that he has created

Agar mera beta marr gaya ... toh teri is dharti par mere bete ki maut nahi ... sachchai aur nyay ki maut hogi

If my son dies ... then it will not be the death of my son on this earth ... it will be the death of truth and justice

Zulm ki tahani kabhi phalti nahi ... nav kagaz ki sada chalti nahi

The branch of injustice never grows ... and a paper boat cannot float forever

Zaalim ka zulm jaan le sakta hai ... lekin haq ki awaaz ko nahi daba sakta

The injustice of a ruthless person can take a life ... but it cannot suppress the voice of a right

Agar mera beta marr gaya ... toh teri is dharti par mere bete ki maut nahi ... sachchai aur nyay ki maut hogi

If my son dies ... then it will not be the death of my son on this earth ... it will be the death of truth and justice

Agar mera beta marr gaya ... toh teri is dharti par mere bete ki maut nahi ... sachchai aur nyay ki maut hogi

If my son dies ... then it will not be the death of my son on this earth ... it will be the death of truth and justice

Ek hi saf mein khade ho gaye mahmood-o-ayaz ... na koi banda raha aur na koi banda-nawaz

When the king and the slave stand in a single file side by side ... then there is no servant and neither there is a master

Zindagi mein tune jitne paap kiye hai ... aaj main tujhe utne hi zakhm dunga

The number of sins that you have committed in your life ... today I will give you that many wounds

Lala ka byaz ... paapi ki umar ki tarah badhta hi chala ja raha hai

The interest of Lala ... is growing like the age of an evil person

Kitni oonchi baat kahi hai aapne ... mann pavitra ho gaya

You have said such a great thing ... that my heart has become pure

Bhagwan ki dharti bahut badi hai ... aur insaan ke kadam bahut chote

The land of God is very big ... and the steps of humans are very small

Bhagwan ne har shaitaan ke liye ek devta banaya hai

God has created a deity for every devil that he has created

Aaj hum teri jawani se zaroor khelenge

Today I will definitely play with your youth

Jeevan ke saath itna prem na karo ... varna marte samay bahut dukh hoga

Don't love life so much ... otherwise you will be very sad when you die

Dard-e-dil ke vaaste pehda kiya insaan ko ... varna puja ke liye farishtey kam na the bhagwan ko

God created humans because of the heart ... otherwise he was not short of angels for prayers

Zulm karne waala bhi paapi ... aur zulm sehne waala bhi paapi

The one who does injustice is evil ... and the one who endures the injustice is also evil

Jeevan ke saath itna prem na karo ... varna marte samay bahut dukh hoga

Don't love life so much ... otherwise you will be very sad when you die

Ek hi saf mein khade ho gaye mahmood-o-ayaz ... na koi banda raha aur na koi banda-nawaz

When the king and the slave stand in a single file side by side ... then there is no servant and neither there is a master

Ek baar mann ko saaf kar lo ... bar bar snaan nahi karna padega

For once clean your heart ... you won't have to take a bath everytime

Dard-e-dil ke vaaste pehda kiya insaan ko ... varna puja ke liye farishtey kam na the bhagwan ko

God created humans because of the heart ... otherwise he was not short of angels for prayers

Zulm ki tahani kabhi phalti nahi ... nav kagaz ki sada chalti nahi

The branch of injustice never grows ... and a paper boat cannot float forever