Meri Ek Nahin Uski Tin-Tin Bibiyan
Uski ek-ek nahin tin-tin bibiyan hain
Aur phir us pe kah raha,
Ishwar, God, Khuda meharbaan hain
Jo mein chal raha hun,
Khila-pila raha hun,
par idhar jo dekho
Meri ek bhi nahin
Aur uske pas
Bin khilaye-pilaye
Ek nahin tin-tin
Khub shoorat bibiyan.
I Have None But Has Three-Three Bibis, Wives
He has not one but three-three bibis
And instead of that saying,
Ishwar, God, Khuda is so benevolent
That I am somehow carrying on, going on,
Making tjhem eat-drink,
While on the other stand I whom see you
I have not even a single
And he has that
Without making them eat and drink properly
One not but three-three
Beautiful and attractive bibis.
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