Apna das tikaana, kidhron aya, kidhar jana?
Jis thaane da maan karen tu
Ohne tere naal na jana
Zulm karen te lok satawein
Kasb pharryo lutt khana
Karlai chawarr chaar diharre
Aurrak toon utth jana
Shehar khamoshan de chal wassiye
Jithe mulk samana
Bhar bhar pur langhawe dahda
Mulk-ul-maut muhana
Ehna sabhnan theen hai Bullah
Ogenhar purana
Apna das tikana, kidhron aya, kidhar jana?
Let me know my native place
Now let me know my native place.
From where I came, wherein solace;
The piles of wealth that fatten pride, Will not accompany you when die;
Ye take to plunder robbing mass With cruelty you men harass.
Let ye enjoy for couple of days;
Ye have to die and leave the place.
Let us proceed towards graveyard. Where is consumed the whole of world; Ferocious Izrael shall tax.
Loadful of souls acroos Styx.
And more than all the people here. Bullah is the time-worn sinner.