Is duniya mein paisa nahi toh kuch nahi ... baap ki shafqat paisa, maa ki mamta paisa, aurat ka pyar paisa ... paisa, paisa, paisa

In this world if you don't have money, then you don't have anything ... the kindness of a father is money, the motherly love of a mother is money, the love of a woman is money ... money, money, money

Ishq toh sabhi karte hai ... lekin sabka kurta pyjama, coat patloon nahi ban jaata

Everyone falls in love ... but not everyone's simple clothes turn into a suit and a pant

Na hui sard dil ki lagi ... barf mein bhi laga ke dekh liya ... itna sher garam tha ... magar barf mein daal ke thanda kar diya

The love of my heart didn't go cold ... I even tried to put it in ice ... the poem was so warm and nice ... but by putting it in the ice you made it cold