Paap se dharti phati, adharm se aasmaan, atyachaar se kaanpi insaaniyat, raj kar rahe haivaan ... jinki hogi taqat apoorv, jinka hoga nishana abhed, joh karenge inka sarvanaash ... woh kehlayenge Tridev!

The earth is torn by sin, the heavens are cleaved by wrong, atrocities leave humanity trembling, the satans are ruling ... those who will have infinite strength, those who will target the evil unflinchingly, those who will destroy the wrong-doers ... they will be called trinity

Police ka kaam hai kauwon ki tarah choch marna ... aur hamara kaam hai unhe bajra dalkar gumrah karna

The work of police is to peck like a crow ... and our work is to feed them pearl millet and misdirect them

Intezaar kar aur dekh, maut jab dheere dheere aati hai ... toh kitni khaufnak hoti hai

Wait and watch, when death comes slowly slowly ... then how ferocious it is

Joh insaan jurm ke khilaaf awaaz uthata hai ... usko duniya baaghi hi kehti hai

A human who raises his voice against crime ... is called a rebel by the world

Kam kapde pehenna tujhe pasand hai ... aur teri is ada pe marna hum mein pasand hai

You like wearing less clothes .... and I love this style of yours

Gunaah ke keechad mein begunaahi ke kamal kabhi nahi khil sakte

The flowers of innocence can never blossom in the mud of crime

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

Bade baap ka bigda hua beta aksar galat raaste par hi chalta hai

An ill-mannered son of rich man usually walks on the wrong path

Kutte ko izzat di jaye toh use pichli seat pe bithaya jata hai ... par koode ko bori mein daalkar dicki mein patka jata hai

A dog is given respect when it allowed to sit on the back seat ... but thrash is wrapped in a sack and thrown in the car trunk

Apne aasoon sukh jaye toh aadmi doosron ke aasoon pochne chala jata hai

When the tears of a person dry then they go to wipe the tears of others

Yeh gaon nahi shehar hai ... yahan darindon ko sher ki tarah bahaduri se nahi, shikari ki tarah jaal dalkar maara jata hai

This is a city not a village ... here barbaric people are not killed with courage like a tiger, they are killed using a hunters net

Kanoon ki hifazat karte karte, aap khud ek gunahgaar ban gaye

By protecting the law overtime, you yourself have become a criminal

Khoon ke saare rishtey ek sachche police officer ke liye ussi din khatam ho jaate hain ... jis din yeh vardi pehenta hai

All blood relations for a true police officer end on the same day ... when he wears this uniform

Hum mein logo ko is hadh tak darrana hai ... ki unhe apni zindagi ka har din aakhri din lage

We have to scare people to an extent that ... they should feel everyday of their life as their last day

Jo neta desh ko progress ki aur le jaaye, us desh bhakt ko shaheed ho jaana chahiye

The politician who takes the country towards progress, that patriot should become a martyr

Agar kisi ne tilbhar bhi hilne ki koshish ki ... toh sabke sar jism se alag kar doonga

If anyone tries to move even a bit ... then I will break everyone's head from their body

Farz ki keemat is vardi se shuru hoti hai ... aur kafan ke saath khatam hoti hai

The value of duty starts with this uniform ... and ends with the shroud