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Lyrics of Danke Ki Chot Par Kahataa Hun Main - डंके की चोट पर कहता हूं मैं
dake ki chot par kahataa hu mai
sunate jaao ji laalaa
sachche kaa hai bolabaalaa jagat me
jhuthe kaa hai munh kaalaa
badi badi dige jo haak rahe the
unake hotho pe lag gayaa taalaa
kal tak diwaali manaate the jo
dekho nikalaa hai unakaa diwaalaa
aji sachche kaa hai bolabaalaa
chhip chhip ke chhuriyaan chalaane waalo
kab tak manaaoge khair
ishwar ki duniyaa me der hai bhaiyaa
lekin nahi adher
dusaro ke liye mat khodo kuwaa
kisi kaa bhi isase bhalaa naa huaa
are ham sab ke upar jo maalik khadaa hai
wo hai hazaar haathawaalaa
aji sachche kaa hai bolabaalaa
jit naa sakegaa koi ab hamase baazi
miyaan bibi raaji to kyaa karegaa kaazi
chullu bhar paani me dub maro bhaiyaa
kahataa hai ye gaadiwaalaa
chhote chhote baadalo, tum kyaa chhupaaoge
chandaa kaa ujiyaalaa
aji sachche kaa hai bolabaalaa
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Danke Ki Chot Par Kahataa Hun Main
I declare it aloud, let all ears lend,
Listen close, my friends, until the very end.
Truth's reign is supreme, in this world's grand stage,
Falsehood's face, in shadow, trapped in its cage.
Those boasting loud, with puffed-up chest and pride,
Their lips are now sealed, nowhere left to hide.
Those who celebrated, Diwali's bright gleam,
Now face ruin, a shattered, broken dream.
Oh, truth's reign is supreme...
Those who strike from shadows, with knives concealed,
How long can you prosper, your fortunes revealed?
God's world may be slow, but justice will find,
Darkness will crumble, leaving truth behind.
Don't dig a well for others, with wicked design,
No good will arise from such deeds of the line.
Above us all watches, a Master so grand,
With a thousand strong arms, always at command.
Oh, truth's reign is supreme...
No one can defeat us, in this game we play,
When husband and wife agree, what can the judge say?
Drown in a handful of water, your shame to confess,
The cart driver tells you, with utter distress.
Little clouds, what is it that you conceal?
From the moon's bright radiance, the truth it will reveal.
Oh, truth's reign is supreme...
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
