he sambhal are log mujhe kyun dete hai tana
ha main hun biwi ka diwana are to kya hua
jamana to hai noukr biwi jamana to hai noukr biwi ka
log mujhe kyu dete hai tana ha main hun biwi ka diwana
are to kya hua jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
jamana to hai noakr biwi ka

ha sare shahar ko ankh dikhaye
sabki udaye khilli sohar bahar sher bane par
ghar me bhigi billi sare sahar ko ankh dikhaye
sabki udaye khilli sohar bahar sher bane par
ghar me bhigi billi ghar ghar ka dastur yahi hai
bambai ho ya dilli jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
jamana to hai noakr biwi ka

jai ho patni rani har pooja se badkar dekhi
maine patni pooja pyar me dooba biwi ke to
or nahi kuch sujha har pooja se badkar dekhi
maine patni pooja pyar me dooba biwi ke to
or nahi kuch sujha dunia me khush rahne
koi or na rasta duja
kyu kyon ki jamana to hai noakr biwi ka

biwi aisi kaha dusri mhun mahun mahun mahun
karunga sari umar nokari mahun mahun mahun
dunga main din rat salami karunga mai din rat gulami
pyar mujhe tu sacha de de
de de de de de de kya dede bas ek bacha dede
dede bas ek bacha dede o dont be see shut up
mai to bolunga mai to bolunga
koi kuwara manea na mane shadi jo kar le
ye wohi jane jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
chhodo na jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
off ho chhodo na jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
dada ji dekh rahe hai jamana to hai noakr biwi ka
off ho chhodo na

They cast stones, these scornful eyes that stare,
"A wife's devoted slave!" they jeer and dare.
So what if her command is my decree?
The world may scoff, but she's the world to me.
The world, my slave, submits to her sweet will.

They strut and roar, those titans of the town,
Whose wrathful gaze brings lesser souls down.
Like lions bold, they stalk the public stage,
But in her presence, shrink to timid cage.
Each house a mirror, reflecting this design,
From Mumbai's sprawl to Delhi's ancient shrine.
The world, my slave, submits to her sweet will.

I've found no higher faith, no holier art,
Than worship at the altar of her heart.
My love, a sea, where all my senses drown,
No other truth, no other way is found.
To find a joy, a solace in this sphere,
Than hers, I swear, there is no other near.
Why? Because the world bows to her grace.

My love, my life, my ever-present queen,
I'll serve you now, as I have always been.
I’ll give my days and nights in humble praise,
And serve you with a love that never sways.
Give me your love, a love that shines and true,
Give me, oh give, the gift of life anew.
Give me a child, and silence those who doubt.
I'll sing my song, and let the world shout.
Let bachelors deny, or disagree,
But those who wed, know this reality.
The world, my slave, submits to her sweet will.
Oh, leave them be. The world bends to her call.
Grandfather sees, and smiles upon it all.
Oh, leave them be.