Kafan mein jeb nahi hoti, kabar mein safe nahi hoti aur maut ke farishtey rishwat nahi lete

A shroud doesn't have a pocket, a grave doesn't have a safe and the messengers of death don't take bribe

Janam ka pata nau mahine pehle chal jaata hai ... magar marne ka pata nau second pehle bhi nahi chalta

The birth of a human is known nine months in advance ... but the death of a human is not even known till the last nine seconds of life

Begunah ko saza dena, begunah ko maut dena ... poori insaaniyat ko maut dena hai

To punish an innocent person, to give death to an innocent person ... is like giving death to the entire humanity

Yaadein anth mein kiska haath pakadkar jaati hai maloom? ... maut ka

Do you know in the end, memories leave holding whose hand? ... the hand of death

Aadmi ke dil aur maut ka koi bharosa nahi hai ... kab, kispar, kis waqt aa jaye time nikalke ... bata nahi sakta

A person's heart and death cannot be trusted ... when, on who, and at what time they come ... you can't say that

Main paidahishi imaandar hoon ... baimaan ki maut marna mere liye beizzati hai

I'm honest from birth ... to die the death of a cheater is dishonour for me

Ek baar marna hamesha aasaan hota hai ... lekin woh kambakht cheez jisse zindagi kehte hai ... uske liye kadam kadam pe marna padta hai

It's always easy to die once ... but the bloody thing that we call life ... for that one has to die on every step

Jiska dushman zinda hai, uski maut zinda hai ... jisne apne dushman ko maar diya, usne apni maut ko maar diya

The one whose enemy is alive, his death is alive ... the one who has killed his enemy, that person has killed his death

Koi rishta pakka nahi hota ... maut aati hai toh pakke se pakka rishta bhi kachi maati ki tarah toot jaata hai

No relationship is firm ... when death comes then even the firmest relationship breaks like a fragile pot

Tumse itna pyar karoonga ki zindagi tumhare kadmon mein hogi ... aur maut tumhare liye bemaani ho jayegi

I'll love you so much that life will be in your feet ... and death will have no meaning for you

Jab baat apni maut ki aati hai na ... toh aadmi ke dimaag ki sari khidkiyan khul jaati hai

When it comes to your own death ... then all the windows of a persons mind open up

Zindagi aur maut aankh mein choli ka khel hai ... par Pritam Singh jab khele toh baki sab fail hai

Life and death is the game of hide and seek ... but when Pritam Singh plays then everyone else fails

Jaan hum tumhari aaisi bhikharan bana denge ... ki maut bhi uski jholi mein bheek nahi dalegi

I will make your life into such a beggar ... where not even death with give you anything

Main toh laawaris tha, lekin mere marne ke baad meri laash laawaris nahi hogi

I was an orphan, but after I die my dead body will not be an orphan

Hamare jaise police officer ki maut par, desh ka jhanda jhuk jaata hai ... haan jis din teri maut kanoon ke haathon hogi, ek kutta bhi rone nahi aayega

When a police officer like me dies, the country's flag bows down ... but yes when you will be killed by the hands of law, not even a single dog will come to cry

Har subah yeh ek nayi maut marega

Every morning he will die a new death

Jiske dil mein maut ka darr hota hai ... uske jism par yeh vardi nahin hoti

One who is scared of death ... he does not wear a cops uniform

Mutthi mein band hai maut ka khel ... dekh raha hai tujhe aasmaan se sohail

The game of death is locked in your fist ... the stars are staring at you from the sky

Maut ke aankhon mein aankhen daalkar baat karne waale ko hum veer kehte hai ... aur aisi veerta veeron ka gehna hoti hai

The one who looks into the eyes of death and talks to it, we call him courageous ... and such courage is the ornament of brave people

Insaaf bik raha hai, emaan bik raha hai ... bazar sa laga hai, samaan bik raha hai ... is Ram ki dharti par Ravan ka raj hai ... kanoon thak chuka hai, napunsak samaaj hai ... har modh par yahan toh insaan bik raha hai ... bazar sa laga hai, samaan bik raha hai ... noton ke naam par, kahin voton ke naam par ... tirthon ke naam par, kahin dharamon ke naam par ... lag rahi hai boliyan, bhagwan bik raha hai ... bazar sa laga hai, samaan bik raha hai ... manavta lut rahi hai, khamosh hai vidhata ... dharti par badte paapon ko mitaane ... janam kyun nahi leta koi mrityudaata

Justice is being sold, faith is being sold ... a market is setup and goods are being sold ... Ravana rules on this land of Lord Ram ... the law is tired, the society is impotent ... on every corner here a human is being sold ... a market is setup and goods are being sold ... somewhere in the name of money, somewhere in the name of votes ... somewhere in the name of holy places, somewhere in the name of religions ... the prices are being set and god is being sold ... a market is setup and goods are being sold ... humanity is being stolen and god is silent ... to erase the growing sins on earth ... why doesn't some giver of death take birth