Roman script
likhi hai ye vidhata ne kismat garib ki
maati ke mol bikati hai asmat garib ki
ye kaise duniya wale hai, tan ujle hai man kale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai, tan ujle hai man kale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai
jab kisi garib ke aangan me
koyi khilke kali muskati hai
jab kisi garib ke aangan me
koyi khilke kali muskati hai
in papi duniya walo ki
in papi duniya walo ki
aankho me hawas aa jaati hai
aankho me hawas aa jaati hai
ye sukhi roti ke badle, tan badan kharidane wale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai
jab laaj ki chudi tutati hai
sindur kaa rang pighalata hai
jab laaj ki chudi tutati hai
sindur kaa rang pighalata hai
us waqt garib ke sine me
us waqt garib ke sine me
ik jwalamukhi jal uthta hai
ik jwalamukhi jal uthta hai
phir khud hi juba ban jate hai
ye hotho ke jo taale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai
bhagwan bata kyo dhan wale
nirdhan par aisa julm kare
bhagwan bata kyo dhan wale
nirdhan par aisa julm kare
kyo ablao ki mang me ye
kyo ablao ki mang me ye
sindur ke badle rakh bhare
sindur ke badle rakh bhare
ye aap hi ijjat lutate hai
jo ijjat ke rakhwale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai, tan ujle hai man kale hai
ye kaise duniya wale hai