Bahut oonchi boli bolta hai tu ... magar aaj main tujhe itna ooncha pahuncha doonga ki hamesha ke liye bolti bandh kar doonga

You talk very loudly ... but today I will send you to such heights that you will stop talking forever

Sukh toh bewafaa tawaif ki tarah hai ... joh aaj iske pass, kal uske pass

Happiness is like the unfaithful prostitute ... who is with one today and with another tomorrow

Haraam ki daulat insaan ko shuru shuru mein sukh zaroor dilati hai ... magar baad mein le jaakar ek aaise dukh ke sagar mein dhakel deti hai ... jahan marte dum tak sukh ka kinara kabhi nazar nahi aata hai

Unlawful wealth surely gives happiness to one in the start ... but later on it takes you and throws you into the sea of sadness ... where you will never ever see the shores of happiness

Jaane do isse ... is waqt yeh khudgarzi ke ghode pe savar, barbaadi ke toofan mein udhta hua chala ja raha hai ... aur aaise sawar ko waqt ke thappad aur zamaane ki thokar ke sivah koi nahin rok sakta hai

Let him go ... right now he is riding the horse of selfishness and flying in the storm of destruction ... and no one can stop such a rider other than the slap of time and the kick of the era

Aapne joh samjhaya meri samajh mein kuch nahi aaya ... kyun ki aapki joh samajh hai na meri samajh ki samajh se bahar hai

Whatever you explained I didn't understand anything ... because your thoughts are beyond my understanding

Hasso mat ... aaj se tumhare rone ke din shuru ho gaye hai

Don't laugh ... from today the days of your crying start

Aulad ki judai ka dard ... maut ke dard se bhi zyada hota hai

The pain of separation from a child ... is much more than the pain of death

Aulad ki judai ka dard ... maut ke dard se bhi zyada hota hai

The pain of separation from a child ... is much more than the pain of death

Humse takrane waale ka ek hi anjaam hota hai ... jisse Hindi mein maut aur angrezi mein death kehte hain

There can only be one outcome of anyone going against me ... which we call as "maut" in Hindi and "death" in English

Aulad ki judai ka dard ... maut ke dard se bhi zyada hota hai

The pain of separation from a child ... is much more than the pain of death

Haraam ki daulat insaan ko shuru shuru mein sukh zaroor dilati hai ... magar baad mein le jaakar ek aaise dukh ke sagar mein dhakel deti hai ... jahan marte dum tak sukh ka kinara kabhi nazar nahi aata hai

Unlawful wealth surely gives happiness to one in the start ... but later on it takes you and throws you into the sea of sadness ... where you will never ever see the shores of happiness

Mujhe hisaab kitaab karna bahut achchi tarah se aata hai

I know very well how to keep accounts

Aaj kal ke yug mein har cheez ke daam bhad gaye hai ... magar aadmi ki nazar mein insaaniyat ke daam ghat gaye hai

In today's age the price of everything has gone up ... but the price of humanity in the eyes of a person has dropped

In duniya mein jis insaan ke paas har sawaal ka jawab nahi hota hai ... kabhi kabhi uski apni zindagi sawaal ban jaya karti hai

In this world a person who does not have the answer to every question ... sometimes his own life becomes a question

Insaan ki zindagi ek aaine ki tarah hoti hai ... farak itna hai ki aam aaine mein hum joh harkat karte hai uski tasveer us hi waqt nazar aa jaati hai ... magar zindagi woh aaina hai ki aaj kiya hue harkat ki tasveer barso baad nazar aati hai

The life of a human is like a mirror ... the only difference is that whatever we do in front of a regular mirror we can see the picture of that right away ... but life is that mirror which shows the picture of whatever we do today, after a long time

Haraam ki daulat insaan ko shuru shuru mein sukh zaroor dilati hai ... magar baad mein le jaakar ek aaise dukh ke sagar mein dhakel deti hai ... jahan marte dum tak sukh ka kinara kabhi nazar nahi aata hai

Unlawful wealth surely gives happiness to one in the start ... but later on it takes you and throws you into the sea of sadness ... where you will never ever see the shores of happiness

Humse takrane waale ka ek hi anjaam hota hai ... jisse Hindi mein maut aur angrezi mein death kehte hain

There can only be one outcome of anyone going against me ... which we call as "maut" in Hindi and "death" in English

Jahan paisa roti ki hadh se badh gaya ... wahin insaan baimaani ke daldal mein gadh gaya

Where money goes beyond the limits of food ... over there a man gets stuck in the bog of dishonesty

Insaan ki zindagi ek aaine ki tarah hoti hai ... farak itna hai ki aam aaine mein hum joh harkat karte hai uski tasveer us hi waqt nazar aa jaati hai ... magar zindagi woh aaina hai ki aaj kiya hue harkat ki tasveer barso baad nazar aati hai

The life of a human is like a mirror ... the only difference is that whatever we do in front of a regular mirror we can see the picture of that right away ... but life is that mirror which shows the picture of whatever we do today, after a long time

Agar insaan dukh se dosti karle ... toh phir zindagi mein kabhi usko sukh ki tamanna hi nahi rahegi

If a man befriends sorrow ... then in life he will never have the wish for happiness

Jahan paisa roti ki hadh se badh gaya ... wahin insaan baimaani ke daldal mein gadh gaya

Where money goes beyond the limits of food ... over there a man gets stuck in the bog of dishonesty

Tumhari umar mere tajurbe se bahut kam hai ... tumne utni Diwaliyan nahi dekhi hai jitni maine tum jaise bikne waalon ki barbaadiyan dekhi hai

Your age is much less than my experience ... you haven't seen as many Diwali's, as many as I have seen the destruction of people like you who take bribes

Yeh zindagi ek khet ki tarah hai jahan insaan ... kisan ki tarah paap aur punya ke beejh bohta hai

Life is like an farm where a person ... like a farmer sows the seeds of sins and boons

Jahan paisa roti ki hadh se badh gaya ... wahin insaan baimaani ke daldal mein gadh gaya

Where money goes beyond the limits of food ... over there a man gets stuck in the bog of dishonesty

Insaan ki zindagi ek aaine ki tarah hoti hai ... farak itna hai ki aam aaine mein hum joh harkat karte hai uski tasveer us hi waqt nazar aa jaati hai ... magar zindagi woh aaina hai ki aaj kiya hue harkat ki tasveer barso baad nazar aati hai

The life of a human is like a mirror ... the only difference is that whatever we do in front of a regular mirror we can see the picture of that right away ... but life is that mirror which shows the picture of whatever we do today, after a long time

Sukh toh bewafaa tawaif ki tarah hai ... joh aaj iske pass, kal uske pass

Happiness is like the unfaithful prostitute ... who is with one today and with another tomorrow

Tumhari umar mere tajurbe se bahut kam hai ... tumne utni Diwaliyan nahi dekhi hai jitni maine tum jaise bikne waalon ki barbaadiyan dekhi hai

Your age is much less than my experience ... you haven't seen as many Diwali's, as many as I have seen the destruction of people like you who take bribes

Yeh zindagi ek khet ki tarah hai jahan insaan ... kisan ki tarah paap aur punya ke beejh bohta hai

Life is like an farm where a person ... like a farmer sows the seeds of sins and boons

Agar insaan dukh se dosti karle ... toh phir zindagi mein kabhi usko sukh ki tamanna hi nahi rahegi

If a man befriends sorrow ... then in life he will never have the wish for happiness

In duniya mein jis insaan ke paas har sawaal ka jawab nahi hota hai ... kabhi kabhi uski apni zindagi sawaal ban jaya karti hai

In this world a person who does not have the answer to every question ... sometimes his own life becomes a question

Shabdon ke teer maar maarkar mujhe aur zakhmi mat kar

Don't injure me more by firing these arrows of words

Main toh aapse dur rehna chahta hoon ... magar yeh kambhakt haath uchal uchal ke, uchal uchal ke ... tumse chipak jaata hai

I want to stay away from you ... but this bloody hand keeps jumping around ... and sticks on you

Agar insaan dukh se dosti karle ... toh phir zindagi mein kabhi usko sukh ki tamanna hi nahi rahegi

If a man befriends sorrow ... then in life he will never have the wish for happiness

Jaane do isse ... is waqt yeh khudgarzi ke ghode pe savar, barbaadi ke toofan mein udhta hua chala ja raha hai ... aur aaise sawar ko waqt ke thappad aur zamaane ki thokar ke sivah koi nahin rok sakta hai

Let him go ... right now he is riding the horse of selfishness and flying in the storm of destruction ... and no one can stop such a rider other than the slap of time and the kick of the era