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kal ko hogi shadi to honge bara bache
kal ko hogi shadi to honge bara bache
bacho ka kya hoga din honge kaise ache
kal ko hogi shadi to honge bara bache
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ram ram ram ram
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mar jao to roti or ji jao to khao sira
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Sir, Madam, heed the call, insurance bright.
Pour forth your coin, a double harvest sown,
Insurance beckons, let your faith be known.
Insurance, brother, sister, understand,
Sir, Madam, take this contract in your hand.

Should wedding bells chime, a dozen souls to greet,
Should wedding bells chime, a dozen tiny feet,
What of their futures, how shall days unfold?
Should wedding bells chime, a story to be told.
For wife and children, guard your precious store,
Pour forth your coin, and double it once more.
Insurance beckons, let your faith be known,
Sir, Madam, make this safeguard your own.

A thousand blessings, the conjurer's decree,
Ram, Ram, Ram, Ram, a jubilant decree.
A thousand blessings, the conjurer's command,
If death should claim you, sustenance at hand,
If life endures, a feast for you to see.
A thousand blessings, the conjurer's decree,
If death should claim you, sustenance at hand,
If life endures, a sweet prosperity.
Five fingers bathed in honey's golden gleam,
Fill out the form, fulfill the waking dream.
Pour forth your coin, a double harvest sown,
Insurance beckons, let your faith be known.
Sir, Madam, heed the call, insurance bright,
Pour forth your coin, and double in the light.
Insurance beckons, let your faith be known,
Sir, Madam, make this safeguard your own.