Kabhi chahane se hum zindagi dete hai aur kabhi bhool se ... lekin maut hamesha hamari khud ki chuk se hoti hai

We spawn a life by choice or by mistake ... but we die always with our own mistake

Gareebi todh deti hai joh rishtey khak hote hai ... aur paraye apne hote hai jab paise paas hote hai

The relations that break with poverty are not relations at all ... and strangers become our dear ones when we have money

Bade log apna naam bhool jaate the ... lekin apni zameen apna samaan nahi

Big people can forget their name ... but not their land and their belongings

Na koi kisi ka raqeeb hota hai ... na koi kisi ka habeeb hota hai ... khuda ki rehmat se ban jaate hai rishtey, jahan jiska naseeb hota hai

No one looks after anyone ... no one loves anyone ... by the mercy of God relations are made, as defined in destiny

Kabhi chahane se hum zindagi dete hai aur kabhi bhool se ... lekin maut hamesha hamari khud ki chuk se hoti hai

We spawn a life by choice or by mistake ... but we die always with our own mistake

Har yaar wafaadar nahi hota ... har patthar chamakdar nahi hota ... na jaane bal mein kitne phool khile hai ... har phool khusboodar nahi hota

Every friend is not faithful ... every stone is not shiny ... who knows how many flowers have blossomed ... because every flower does not have fragnance

Itna goli maarte ... ki aapka driver bhi khali khoka bech bechkar rayees ban jaata

I will hit you with so many bullets ... that even your driver will become rich selling the empty boxes

Har yaar wafaadar nahi hota ... har patthar chamakdar nahi hota ... na jaane bal mein kitne phool khile hai ... har phool khusboodar nahi hota

Every friend is not faithful ... every stone is not shiny ... who knows how many flowers have blossomed ... because every flower does not have fragnance

Yahan kabootar bhi ek pankh se udhta hai ... aur doosre se apna izzat bachata hai

Here even the pigeon flies with one wing ... and protects its honor with the other wing

Gareebi todh deti hai joh rishtey khak hote hai ... aur paraye apne hote hai jab paise paas hote hai

The relations that break with poverty are not relations at all ... and strangers become our dear ones when we have money

Zara soongh ke batao Mantriji nashta mein ka khaye hai

Please smell and tell me what the Minister has had for breakfast

Keh ke lenge uski

We will tell him and knock him out

Na koi kisi ka raqeeb hota hai ... na koi kisi ka habeeb hota hai ... khuda ki rehmat se ban jaate hai rishtey, jahan jiska naseeb hota hai

No one looks after anyone ... no one loves anyone ... by the mercy of God relations are made, as defined in destiny

Keh ke lenge uski

We will tell him and knock him out

Insaan joh hai bas do nasal ke hote hai ... ek hote hai haraami aur doosre bewakoof

Humans have only two types of breeds ... one is scoundrels and other is fools

Zara soongh ke batao Mantriji nashta mein ka khaye hai

Please smell and tell me what the Minister has had for breakfast

Khana khao, taqat aayega ... bahar jaake beizzati mat karana

Eat food, you will get strength ... don't humiliate us outside

Na koi kisi ka raqeeb hota hai ... na koi kisi ka habeeb hota hai ... khuda ki rehmat se ban jaate hai rishtey, jahan jiska naseeb hota hai

No one looks after anyone ... no one loves anyone ... by the mercy of God relations are made, as defined in destiny

Yahan kabootar bhi ek pankh se udhta hai ... aur doosre se apna izzat bachata hai

Here even the pigeon flies with one wing ... and protects its honor with the other wing

Har yaar wafaadar nahi hota ... har patthar chamakdar nahi hota ... na jaane bal mein kitne phool khile hai ... har phool khusboodar nahi hota

Every friend is not faithful ... every stone is not shiny ... who knows how many flowers have blossomed ... because every flower does not have fragnance

Yahan kabootar bhi ek pankh se udhta hai ... aur doosre se apna izzat bachata hai

Here even the pigeon flies with one wing ... and protects its honor with the other wing

Itna goli maarte ... ki aapka driver bhi khali khoka bech bechkar rayees ban jaata

I will hit you with so many bullets ... that even your driver will become rich selling the empty boxes

Aad chahe jitna bada ho jaye ... laad ke neeche hi rehta hai

No matter how big the genitalia become ... they always stay below the mentula

Khana khao, taqat aayega ... bahar jaake beizzati mat karana

Eat food, you will get strength ... don't humiliate us outside

Kabhi chahane se hum zindagi dete hai aur kabhi bhool se ... lekin maut hamesha hamari khud ki chuk se hoti hai

We spawn a life by choice or by mistake ... but we die always with our own mistake

Khana khao, taqat aayega ... bahar jaake beizzati mat karana

Eat food, you will get strength ... don't humiliate us outside

Gareebi todh deti hai joh rishtey khak hote hai ... aur paraye apne hote hai jab paise paas hote hai

The relations that break with poverty are not relations at all ... and strangers become our dear ones when we have money