Hum mein kya joh turbat ke melay rahenge ... tah-e-khaak hum toh akele rahenge

I don't care if there are festivals in the world ... I'll reside alone beneath the loads of dust

Ab hua malum aahon ka dhuan hota hai kya ... apne daaman mein lagi aag toh rota hai kya?

Now you know how it feels like to be in pain and sorrow ... and now that you're on fire, you're crying?

Barood tumhare andhar bhi bhara hai ... bomb mere seene mein bhi sulag rahe hai ... dhamaka jab hoga bade zor ka hoga

The gunpowder is filled within you ... the bombs are also igniting in my body ... whenever the blast happens, it will be very loud

Hum mein joh cheez pasand aa jaye ... pehle hum haath jodhkar maangte hai ... aur agar na mile toh, haath todhkar le lete hai

The thing that I like ... first I ask for it with respect ... and if I don't get it, then I break the hands and take it

Khopadiya kaat kar football nahi khela toh mera naam Kalicharan nahi

My name is not Kalicharan if I don't cut your head and play football with it

Main aandhi hoon joh ek hi saans mein hawa ka rukh badal deti hai ... yehi aandhi tumhe tinke ki tarah udhake maut ke ghat tak pahuncha degi ... aur woh ghat itna sookha hoga ki marte waqt joh tum pani maangoge ... toh tumhe pani ki boond bhi naseeb nahi hogi

I'm that storm which can change the direction of the wind in just one breath ... and this storm will pick you up like a particle and drop you on the mountain of death ... and that mountain will be so dry that, even if you ask for water when you're dying ... then to you won't get even a drop of water

Maine tumhari tarah dikhave ke liye sharafat ka chola nahi audh rakha hai ... balki farz ki vardi pehani hui hai aur is vardi ka daaman saaf rakhne ke liye main apna khoon tak baha sakta hoon

Like you I don't wear a coat of honesty only to show ... instead I have worn the uniform of my duty and I can even shed my blood to keep this uniform clean

Kamal keechad mein rehta hai ... lekin chadaya bhagwan ke charano mein hi jaata hai

A lotus flower lives in the mud ... but it's still presented at the feet of god

Kisi ka maara hua shikaar khana mera usool nahi ... aur maal ko baantkar lena mera pesha nahi

It's not my principle to take someone else's dead prey ... and it's not my business to divide and take the bounty

Insaan chahe zaalim ho ya masoom ... woh atyachar karne ke liye bandook uthaye ya atyachar mitaane ke liye ... kanoon ki nazaron mein mujrim ban jaata hai

No matter if a person is evil or innocent ... whether he picks up a gun to be cruel or to stop cruelty ... he becomes a criminal in the eyes of the law

Is ghar mein us waqt tak koi khushi nahi ho sakti ... jab tak hum dushman ke ghar mein khushiyon ke chiragon ko gham ke andheron mein na badal de

There will be no happiness in this house until ... we change the lights of happiness into the darkness of sorrow in the enemies house

Tum bahut khush kismat ho ... joh aaj tumne Shaka ki sirf muskurahat dekhi hai ... maathe pe padhe huye woh bal nahi dekhe ... joh zindagi ke khet mein maut ke hal chala dete hai

You are very lucky ... that today you have only seen the smile of Shaka ... and not the lines on his forehead ... the ones that plough death in the farms of life

Woh log mujhe toh maar sakte hai lekin meri awaaz ko nahi kuchal sakte ... meri awaaz croreon mazdooron ki awaaz bankar un zalimon ke kaano se takrayegi ... mere khoon ke ek ek boond se hazaron lakhon croreon Kranti Kumar pehda honge ... joh is dharti se zulm, anyay aur baimaani ke rakshas ko hamesha hamesha ke liye khatam kar denge ... kranti hogi, poorn kranti, sampoorn kranti!

Those people can kill me but they can't kill my voice ... my voice will become the voice of millions of workers and it will hit against the ears of those cruel people ... with every drop of my blood millions of Kranti Kumar's will be born ... who forever will end the devils of cruelty, injustice and cheating from this earth ... there will be a revolution, a complete revolution

Duniya mein jeene ke sirf do hi tareeke hai ... ya toh aadmi deewaron ke neeche dab jaye ... ya phir deewaron se upar uth jaye

There are only two ways to live in this world ... either a person gets crushed under a wall ... or else he rises above the wall

Abhi bhi char goliyan baaki hai ... do tere gande dil ko cheerne ke liye ... aur do teri makaar khopdi ke paar karne ke liye

There are still four bullets left ... two to tear apart your dirty heart ... and two to go through your cunning mind

Kuch baatein patthar ke lakeer se zyada gehri hoti hai ... patthar toot jaata hai lekin lakeerein nahi mitne paati

Some things are deeper than the lines of a stone ... the stone can break but the lines cannot be erased

Main tujhe apne nange haathon se maaronga aur woh anjaam doonga ... ki marne se pehle tera dil phat jayega ... aankhen pathrane se pehle bahar nikal aayengi ... cheekte cheekte tere halak ki awaaz sookh jayegi

I'll kill you with my naked hands and I'll make such a condition of yours that ... your heart will blast before you die ... your eyes will pop out before they close ... and the voice from your throat will dry up as you shout

Joota kitna bhi keemti ho paon mein hi pehna jaata hai ... sar pe nahi

No matter how expensive a pair of shoes are, they are still worn in the feet ... and not on the head

Bulbul se, aashiyan se, na sayyaad se gila ... kismat mein qaid thi likhi fasl-e-bahar mein

I have no complaints against the nightingale, the house, the hunter ... it was in my destiny to be locked in a cage in the spring season

Tere gande shareer se ... teri paapi aatma ko mukt kar doonga

From your dirty body ... I'll release your evil soul