Tu nikal apne sapne ke peeche ... aur jidhar bhi palatkar dekhegi na ... apan khada milega tere peeche

You go behind your dream ... and wherever you'll turn around and see ... you'll find me standing right behind you

Zindagi do choice deta hai ... joh milta hai woh haath phailakar le lo ... ya phir joh maangta hai woh haath uthakar cheen lo

Life gives us two choices ... open your hands and take what you get ... or else raise your hand and snatch what you want

Iska haath agar aadmi pe padhe toh aadmi hil jaata hai ... aur agar banjo pe padhe toh bhi aadmi hil jaata hai

If his hand lands on a person then that person shakes ... and if his hand lands on a banjo then also that person shakes

Kabhi socha hai ki Mumbai ko sapno ka shehar kyun kaha jaata hai ... kyun ki yahan pe sapne sirf bungalow aur imaraton mein nahi ... galiyon ki gandi naaliyon mein bhi palte hai

Have you ever thought as to why Mumbai is called as the city of dreams ... because here dreams are not only seen in bungalows and buildings ... but they are also seen in the dirty gutters of the streets

Zindagi do choice deta hai ... ya toh zindagi ko gaali dete rehne ka ... ya phir joh zindagi mile usse gale lagane ka

Life gives us two choices ... either you keep on cursing life ... or else embrace the life that you have

Apun patang, woh apni dor ... woh morni, apun uska mor

I'm a kite and she's my string ... she's a peahen and I'm her peacock

Jab do log ka life ek hota hai na ... toh unka sapna bhi ek hi mangta hai

When two people are living one life ... then their dream must also be one

Tereko udne ka hai na toh apun tera plane ban jayega ... agar tairne ka hai toh tera boat ban jayega ... agar girne ka rahega na toh parachute ban jayega ... neend aaya toh takiya ban jayega ... nahi aaya toh lori ban jayega

I'll become your plane if you want to fly ... I'll become your boat if you want to swim ... I'll become your parachute if you want to fall ... I'll become your pillow if you want to sleep ... I'll become your lullaby if you can't sleep

Ghar nahi mila toh aasmaan ko chatt, footpath ko bistar bana diya ... kabhi hawa khaya, kabhi gaali khaya ... aur jab mila tab khana khaya

Since I didn't have a house, I made the sky as my roof and the footpath as my bed ... sometimes I ate air, sometimes I was cursed ... and I ate food whenever I got it

Tujhe maroonga nahi ... teri bajake jaaonga!

I won't hit you ... I'll simply destroy you!

Woh maidaan waadi ke logon ka club hai ... subah se shaam talak udhar kya kya activity chalta hai tumko malum hai? ... subah ko public dabba leke baithta hai ... shaam ko bacha log dabba eyes-spice khelta hai ... cricket ka coaching chalta hai ... couple log ka setting chalta hai ... single log ka fielding chalta hai udhar ... matter ho toh maidaan, mandavli ho toh maidaan ... sangeet kursi ka dhamakedhar aayojan ... fancy dress ka competition ... bhel puri ka lorry ... vada-pav, bhajji-pav ka gaadi ... garba, dandiya, pooja, dooja sab udhar hota hai

That ground is the club for the people of the colony ... from morning to evening do you even know what all activities happen there? ... in the morning people sit there with a bucket ... in the evening kids play the game of eyes-spice over there ... cricket coaching happens over there ... couples have a personal time over there ... single guys watch girls over there ... problems are solved on the ground, settlements happen on the ground ... the organization of musical chairs ... fancy dress competition ... a food truck of bhel puri ... a food truck of burgers ... dance, prayers, everything happens over there