Woh maar maroonga tujhe ... joh shaitan ne apni sauteli aulaad ko bhi nahi maari hogi

I'll hit you in such a way ... which not even the devil would have used on his step children

Tujhe main itne dino tak bandh rakhunga saale ... jab tak tu chakki pees-peeskar sarkar ke liye itna paisa kama le ... ki sarkar ka jail banane ka karcha vasool ho jaye

I'll keep you locked up for so many days ... until you earn enough money for the government by grinding flour ... which would cover the expenses of the government for building the jail

Woh aaye apun ke ghar khuda ki kismat hai ... kabhi apun darwaza bandh kar dete hai, kabhi kholte hai

It's a blessing of god that you came to my house ... sometimes I close my door and sometimes I open it

Mujh mein itna zehar bhara hai ... ki mujhe kaatkar shaitan bhi zinda nahi reh sakta

I have so much poison in me ... that even the devil won't be able to stay alive after cutting me