(Ek mahine ka waqt hai, sirf ek mahina) ... Mahina humein gin'na aata hai sahab ... har baar saala laal karke jaata hai

(You have a months time, just one month) ... Sir, I know how to count a month ... every time it comes, it leaves making me red

Aap jise zubaan se kotha aur dimag mein randikhana soch rahe hai na ... yeh mera ghar hai, mera watan ... aur isse pehle ke koi humein yahan se hataye ... hum uske haath, pair aur jism ka woh kya kehte hai, partition kar denge

What you're calling as a brothel and thinking as a whorehouse ... that's my house, my country ... and before anyone can remove me from here ... I'll partition their hands, legs and their entire body

Baap, bhai, beta, shohar ... Begum Jaan ki chaukhat ke us paar hard mard murgha hota hai ... teen taangon wala murgha

Father, brother, son, husband ... even man outside Begum Jaan's house is a chicken ... a three legged chicken

Tawaif ke liye har din ek jaisa hota hai ... ek baar batti bujhi, toh sab ek

Every day is the same for a prostitute ... once the light turns off, then everything is the same

Kasai ki dukaan mein bakre ko pyar se ghaas khilana sirf ghaas khilana hota hai ... pyar nahi

To feed grass to a goat with love in a butcher shop is just feeding grass ... not love

Chalti chakki dekh kar, diya kabira roye ... do paatan ke beech mein, sabit bacha na koye

Looking at the grinding stones, the poet laments ... in the middle of two wheels, nothing stays intact

Jinke sar pe rajaon ka haath hai na ... unko pyadon ki maddat ki zaroorat nahi padti

Those who have the support of the kings ... they don't need any help from the pawns