Mummy daddy meri shaadi karva rahe hai ... Sunday ko ladke waale ghar aa rahe hai ... meri baraat mein tum bhi aao ... koi pyara sa tofha lao ... jee na jalao

Mom and dad are getting me married ... the guy's family is coming to my house on Sunday ... you also come in my wedding procession ... bring some lovely gift ... and don't hurt my heart

Maante hai hum, hum gunehgaar hai ... sar jhukaye hai hum, aap sarkar hai ... apni baahon mein chupa lijiye humko ... sirf itni sazaa ke talabgar hai

I agree that I'm the culprit ... I'm bowing my head down, and you are the boss ... hide me in your arms ... I only desire for this punishment

Jise log kehte hai, Hindustan hai ... yahi apne khwabon ka pyara jahan hai ... kahi mazhabon ka yahan ek nishaan hai ... yeh Hindustan hai, yeh Hindustan hai, yeh Hindustan hai

What people call India ... it is a lovely country of our dreams ... there is a single sign of many religions here ... this is India, this is India, this is India

Subah hui aage jeevan hai, peeche maut ki parchai hai ... tezz dopheri yovan tapta maut kadamo par aayi hai ... saanj, safar aur umar ke dhalaan par anth ko samne paaya hai ... raat ki kaali syahi bikhri aakhri neend ne bulaya hai

Morning has come, life is ahead of us and the shadow of death is behind us ... death has come on its feet in this burning hot afternoon youth ... in this evening, this journey and this age, the end is in front of me ... the last sleep has called me after spreading the black ink of the night

Mehnat se mile daulat toh Allah ki rehmat hai ... mile haraam ki toh shaitan ki laanat hai ... peeth par maarkar apno ke khanjar joh mile daulat ... arre woh laanat hai, woh laanat hai, woh laanat hai

If you earn money by hardwork then it's a blessing of Allah ... if you get it for free then it's a curse from the devil ... if you get money by stabbing your dear ones on the back with a knife ... then it's a curse, it's a curse, it's a curse

Chakravyuh mein ghusne se pehle kaun tha main aur kaisa tha, yeh mujhe yaad hi na rahega ... chakravyuh mein ghusne ke baad mere aur chakravyuh ke beech sirf jaanleva nikatta thi, iska mujhe pata hi na chalega ... chakravyuh se bahar nikalne par main mukt ho jaon bhale hi, phir bhi chakravyuh ki rachna mein fark hi na padega ... maron ya maaron, maara jaon ya jaan se maardon, iska faisla kabhi na ho payega ... soya hua aadmi jab neend mein se uthkar chalna shuru karta hai, tab sapnon ka sansar usse dobara dikh hi na payega ... us roshni mein joh nirnay ki roshni hai, sab kuch samaan hoga kya ... ek palhade mein napunsakta, doosre palhade mein parush aur theek tarazu ke kaante par ardh satya

Before I entered the maze who was I and how I was, I won't remember that ... after entering the maze there was only life-threatening proximity between me and the maze, I didn't realize that ... after getting out of the maze even if I'm free, even then the structure of the maze will be unaffected ... whether I die or kill, whether I get killed or take someone's life, that will never be decided ... when a man starts walking after waking up from his sleep, then he can never see the world of dreams again ... in that light which is the light of decision, will everything be equal ... balancing impotence on one side of the scale with manhood on the other, and at the center is a half-truth

Pothi padh padhkar jag mua, pandit bhaya na koi ... dhai aakhar prem ka, padhe so pandit hoye

Reading the scriptures doesn't make you wise ... but the one who reads the two and a half letters of love, becomes wise

Bhagwan bahut acha hai tu, naari kya cheez banayi hai ... isko koi samajh na paya hai, sab duniya chakkar khayi hai ... arre yeh chakkar hi toh sab kuch hai, baki toh aata jaata hai ... woh yowan chullu mein layi, yeh ullu sher sunata hai ... is beautiful manzar ke aage kiska bas chal pata hai

God you are very good, you've made a wonderful thing called woman ... the whole world is swirling since no one has understood her ... and this swirling is everything, rest all comes and goes ... she brought her youth in her hollowed palm, and this fool was singing a poem ... no one has control in front of this scene

Kabhi akhbaar, kabhi khat kaagaz ... rozmarra ki zaroorat kaagaz ... aane jaane ki sahulat kaagaz ... jeene marne ki izazat kaagaz ... pyar ki chittiyan bhi kaagaz ki ... kaam ki arziyan bhi kaagaz ki ... jashan mein jhandiyan bhi kaagaz ki ... jism ki mandiyan bhi kaagaz ki ... bane naaton ka bhi gawah kaagaz ... kahin shaadi, kahin nikah kaagaz ... kahin talaak ka gunah kaagaz ... banaye aur kare tabah kaagaz ... cheen le khet, ghar, zameen, kaagaz ... poche aankhon ki bhi nammi kaagaz ... har jagah yoon hai laazmi kaagaz ... jaise ghar ka hai aadmi kaagaz ... kuch nahi hai, magar hai sab kuch bhi ... kya ajab cheez hai yeh kaagaz bhi

At times paper is used for news, at times for letters ... paper is an everyday necessity ... paper makes it easy to come and go ... paper is the permission to live or die ... love letters are written on paper ... work requests are written on paper ... banners in a party are made from paper ... bodies are sold on paper ... paper is a witness of relationships ... somewhere marriages are on paper ... somewhere divorces are on paper ... paper makes you and destroys you as well ... paper steals your farm, your house, your land ... paper also wipes your tears ... paper is compulsory everywhere ... it's like paper is a member of the house ... it's nothing but yet it's everything ... paper is such an unique thing

Mera sarvanash karne woh parinda uthke aaya tha ... mujhe pakadne ke liye usne abhinay chakra chalaya tha ... parinde ko laga tha ki main is chakra mein mar jaaunga ... usse yeh nahi pata ki main yeh ghosla tabah kar jaaunga

That bird had come to destroy me ... he was using the wheel of guise to catch me ... the bird thought that I'll die in that wheel ... but he wasn't aware that I'll destroy his nest

Joh vaadiyon mein utar rahi hai gagan se aakar ... joh parvaton par bikhar rahi hai safed chaddar ... wohi toh main hoon ... joh in darakhton ke sabz patton pe khelti hai ... joh oos bankar har ek mausam ko jhelti hai ... wohi toh main hoon

The one who is landing from the skies into the valleys ... the one who has spread on the mountains like a white sheet ... I'm that person ... the one who plays on the green leaves of these trees ... the one who bears every season becoming dew drops ... I'm that person

Duniya mein sadaa rehne ko aata nahi koi ... tum jaise gaye aaise bhi jaata nahi koi ... kyun marke bhi honthon pe hassi khel rahi hai ... sab jaante hai aur batata nahi koi ... dil pehle hi darta tha ki jal jayega daaman ... daaman se amar deep bhujata nahi koi

No one comes in this world to live forever ... the way you left, no one leaves like that also ... why is there a smile on your face even after death ... everyone knows that but no one is telling me ... the heart was scared that my moral will burn ... no one blows off an immortal light with moral

Tumko kya malum Shabnam guzarti kaisi hai meri raatein ... teri tasveer aankhon mein basaye bhatakta rehta hoon, karta hoon bas tumhari baatein ... tum shama ho Shabnam aur Manzoor parwana ... tumse lipatkar jalne ko tayaar hai deewana

Shabnam you don't know how I spend my nights ... I keep wandering with your picture in my eyes and I only talk about you ... Shabnam you're a lamp and Manzoor is a moth ... this crazy lover is ready to burn in your arms

Hamari shayari mein apne husn ka rang bhar do ... hamari awaaz ko apni adaon ka saaz do ... hamare tassavur ko zindagi bhaksh do

Fill the colour of your body in my poem ... give the music of your style to my voice ... grant life to my imagination

Tan-e-tanha zindagi se bezaar, ek ladki se kiya pyar ... usse mila na iqraar, na bani woh dildar ... bas yeh cigarette hai wafaadar, woh bhi hai baldaar

Bored and alone in life I fell in love with a girl ... she said no and declined my love ... now only this cigarette is loyal and that also is twisted

Yeh duniya khel madari ka, chalaki ka, hoshyari ka ... jeevan ki bansi par dukh ka dumroo dekho deta kaisi taal hai ... bol madari kiske liye yeh behroopiye ka haal hai ... paapi pet ka sawaal hai

This world is a game of a street performer, of smartness, of advertency ... look the drums of sadness play a nice tune with the flute of life ... so tell me you street performer why are you impersonating ... it's because I need to feed my stomach

Ishq-e-phillum, junoon-e-phillum, dard-e-phillum, davaa hai phillum, dua hai phillam ... salaam-e-phillum, salaam-e-phillum, salaam-e-phillum

Films are my love, films are my passion, films cause pain, films themselves are the medicine, films are a blessing ... I salute to films, I salute to films, I salute to films

Yeh kaisi hai majboori ... hoon bin tumhare adhoori ... yeh sadiyon ki doori ... kya hogi ichcha poori ... jab pyar kiya toh darna kya ... hum mein hoga karna kya ... bhaag chalogi mere saath ... jab tum kaho din ho ya raat ... duniya se darr nahi jaogi ... bin tumhare mar nahi jaongi

What is this compulsion ... I'm incomplete without you ... this separation is from generations ... will our wish be fulfilled ... why fear if we are in love ... what will we have to do ... will you run away with me ... whenever you say be it day or night ... won't you be scared of the world ... I'll die without you

Nahi ishq mein iska toh ranj hum mein, ke qarar-o-shakeb zara na raha ... gham-e-ishq toh apna rafeeq raha, koi aur bala se raha na raha ... na thi haal ki jab hum mein apni khabar, rahe dekhte auron ke aeb-o-hunar ... padi apni buraiyon pe joh nazar, toh nigaah mein koi bura na raha ... zafar aadmi usko na jaaniyega, ho woh kaisa hi saheb-e-fehmozaka ... jisse aaish mein yaadein khuda na rahi, jisse taish mein khauf-e-khuda na raha

I don't regret that in love, I've lost my poise and calm ... at least the love of grief has been kind to me, even if any other problems are there or not ... when I didn't even know of my own condition, I used to find faults in others ... once I saw the faults within me, then no one was bad in my eyes ... don't consider a man victorious, no matter how wise he is ... the one who doesn't remember god in joy, the one who is not scared of god in rage

Neend uski hai, dimaag uska hai, raatein uski hai ... jiske baazu par teri zulfein pareshan ho gayi ... dil dhoondta hai phir wohi fursat ke raat din ... behte rahen tasawur-e-jana liye hue

The sleep, the mind, the nights belong to him ... the one on whose hand your hair is confused ... the heart once again yearns for those leisurely days and nights ... when we would just sit back leisurely and let our imagination wander