Guess Who? Lyrics English Translation – Kaka Ji

Is Mulk ‘Ch Wahim Di Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Gayi Ni Sudhaari,
Charhi Saariyan ‘Te Rabb Di Khumaari,
Baabe Saariyan De Hi B#laatkaari.

There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated with the name of God,
And they all have some self-proclaimed holy men who turn out as r#pists.

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Lok Fukre Te Haule Kirdaar De,
Itihaas Lai Ke Hawaabaazi Maarde,
Kujh Jittde, Te Chaahe Jihre Haarde,
Ihna Vichon Hi Aaunde Ne Adhikaari Sarkaari.

People are egoistic, with weak character.
They boast by clinging to history.
Some win, and some may lose,
Yet from among them come the government officials.

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Is Mulk ‘Ch Wahim Di Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Gayi Ni Sudhaari,
Charhi Saariyan ‘Te Rabb Di Khumaari,
Baabe Saariyan De Hi B#laatkaari.

There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated with the name of God,
And they all have some self-proclaimed holy men who turn out as r#pists.

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Ih Taan Kise Nu Vi Nahi Pasand Aa Rahe,
Hun Dooje Mulkaan ‘Ch Gand Paa Rahe,
Ik Dooje Kolon Aiven Khaar Khaa Rahe,
Shaant Thaavan ‘Te Fazool Naare Laa Rahe.
Hun Gunagaan Jihre Ihna Da Hi Ghar Hai,
Bade Chaaploos Ihna De Likhaari, Vapaari.

Nobody really likes them anymore.
Now they’re spreading filth in other countries.
They keep holding grudges against one another,
Shouting pointless slogans in places that were once peaceful.
Those who keep singing their praises—
Their writers are nothing but sycophants bussinessmen.

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Is Mulk ‘Ch Wahim Di Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Gayi Ni Sudhaari,
Charhi Saariyan ‘Te Rabb Di Khumaari,
Baabe Saariyan De Hi B#laatkaari.

There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated with the name of God,
And they all have some self-proclaimed holy men who turn out as r#pists.

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Jihnu Poojde Ohda Jaloos Kaddde,
Kise Type Da Vi Rabb Ni Ih Chhaddde,
Utthe Utthe Jaa Ke Badboo Ji Aaundi Hai,
Jitthe Jitthe Jaa Ke Ih Jhande Gaddde.
Matt Kudrat Di Ihna Ne Maari,
Jinne Fuddu Ih One Hi Hankaari,
Ih Dharti Di Ban Gaye Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Jaani Ni Sudhaari.

They just ruin Whatever they worship
They just start worshiping anything ,
If they get in power in anywhere
You will see and smell a lot garbage there.
They have polluted the nature,
The more foolish they are,
the more proud they are of themselves.
They’ve become a disease upon this earth,
Disease that will remain uncured for centuries.

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Is Mulk ‘Ch Wahim Di Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Gayi Ni Sudhaari,
Charhi Saariyan ‘Te Rabb Di Khumaari,
Baabe Saariyan De Hi B#laatkaari.

There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated with the name of God,
And they all have some self-proclaimed holy men who turn out as r#pists.

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Jitthe Bhejjde Ne Kuriyan Nu Matha Tekne Nu,
Utthe Akkhan Naal Paarde Ne Kappde.
Ihna Da Ilaaj Nahi Koi Kar Sakda,
Chaahe Dedh Sau Vaari Vi Osho Appre.
Tax Da Ki Keeta Tuhaade Favorite Ne,
Puchho Ohnu Chhadd Ke Ih Bandagi.
Saari Duniya Ton Vadd Tuhaade Kol Kyon,
Hawa, Paani, Mitti, Soch Vich Gandagi.
Tuhaadi Gandagi ‘Ch Fas Gaye Ne Janaur.
“Kake” Panchhi Maar Gaye Ne Udaari,
Dharmaan Da Masla Je Hall Ho Vi Gaya,
Jang Jaataan Waali Rakhange Jaari.

They send daughters to bow their heads in worship,
Yet there they strip them with their eyes.
No one can cure these people,
Even if Osho himself returned a hundred and fifty times.
What did your favorite leader do with your taxes?
Ask him instead of offering blind devotion.
Why is there, more than anywhere else in the world,
So much pollution in your air, your water, your soil, and even your thinking?
Your corruption has trapped the innocent animals,
“Kaka,” the birds have flown to other countries.
Even if the issue of religion were somehow resolved,
They would keep the war over caste alive.

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Is Mulk ‘Ch Wahim Di Bimaari,
Jihri Sadiyan ‘Ch Gayi Ni Sudhaari,
Charhi Saariyan ‘Te Rabb Di Khumaari,
Baabe Saariyan De Hi B#laatkaari.

There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated with the name of God,
And they all have some self-proclaimed holy men who turn out as r#pist.