Paroles et traduction Raftaar - MANTOIYAT

MANTOIYAT

Raftaarrr...

(Manto)
Sawaal yeh hai ki
Jo cheez jaisi hai
Usey waise hi pesh kyu na kiya jaaye
Main toh bus aapni kahaaniyon ko
Ek aaina samjata hoon
Jisme samaaj apne aapko dekh sake.

(Raftaar)
Aaina na dekhna chahe samaaj mera
Puche mera kal na dekhte yeh aaj mera
Khodate kharodate yeh meri galatiyan
Main bhi chal diya
Meri soch pe hai raj mera
Kaan band, aankhe band, inke muh pe taale
Inpe zor na ki satya pe prakash daale
Bole sach jo uske chehre pe tezaab daale
Ghoome phir khule mein
Aur jale jo woh nakaab daale
Off off off hai, dimag sabka off hai
Zamaana kya kahega
Iska hi toh sabko khauff hai
Daabke jeete hai
Daabane ke yeh aadhi hai
SE☓ nishedh hai toh itni kyu abaadi hai
Log yeh hai aatma se khokhle
Khud kare toh thik baaki. galat
Dogale!

Gaali de doon Hindi mein toh
Bole aisa kyun kiya
F*ck kyun hai cool
Jaane galat kyu hai chut*ya

(Manto)
Kya iss tarah ke alfaz
Humein sadako pe sunayi nahi padte
Manto ek insaan hai.
Manto ek insaan hai.
Manto ek insaan hai.
Manto ek insaan hai.
Mujh par ilzaam hai.
Mujh par ilzaam hai.
Mujh par ilzaam hai.
Manto ek insaan hai

(Raftaar)
Jaat mein yeh baatate hai
Baat ke yeh kaatate hai
Katne waale khat pe hai
Inki mauj raat mein hai
Laal batti wali gaddi
Glass inke hath mein hai
Rajneeti mein hai chor
Police inke sath mein

Meri baate tumhko sach nahi lagti
Sacchi baate tumko yara pach nahi sakti
Mujhse na-samajh hain dugne meri age ke
Ek pair kabr me ye bhookhe hain dahej ke
Betiyon ko maarte
Betiyan naa paalte
Betiyon pe dusro ki nazare gandi daalte
Ladkiyan patake unko bandi bolte hai
Aur jo raazi na ho unko saale r*ndi bolte hain
Baap roz maa pe thos hath jo uthayega
Bezuban bolne se pehle seekh jaayega
Mard tab banega jab tu auratein dabaayega
Soch yeh rahi toh jaldi desh doob jaayega.

(Manto)
Main us society ki choli kya utaarunga
Jo pehle se hi nangi hai
Usey kapde pehnana mera kaam nahi hai
Main kaali takhti par
Safed chalk istamaal karta hoon
Taaki kaali takti aur numaya ho jaaye
Manto ek insaan hai.

(Raftaar)
Maine ghanto padha hai tumko Manto
Tumhare jaisa banu kare mera maan toh
Inn bando ko sach nahi dikhta
Sattar saal azaadi ke
Sach aaj bhi nahi bikta.

(Manto)
Agar aap meri kahaaniyon ko
Bardasht nahi kar sakte
Toh iska matlab yeh hai
Ki ye zamaana hi naqabil-e-bardasht hai.

MANTOIYAT

Raftaarrr...

(Manto)
The question is
The thing as it is
Why not present it in the same way?
I just treat my stories
As a mirror
In which society can see itself.

(Raftaar)
Society doesn't want to see my mirror,
They don't see my yesterday, ask about my today.
They dig and dig for my faults,
I also moved on,
My thoughts are my own.
Ears shut, eyes closed, locks on their mouths,
Don't force them, shed light on the truth.
Speak the truth, throw acid on their faces,
Walk again in the open,
And let the masks they wear burn.
Off off off it is, everyone's mind is off,
What will the world say,
That's what everyone's afraid of.
They live suppressed,
These are addicted to suppressing.
If ☓ is forbidden, then why is there so much population?
These people are hollow souls,
If they do it, it's fine, others wrong.
Hypocrites!

If I curse in Hindi,
They'll ask why I did that.
Why is f*ck cool,
Why is "chut*ya" wrong?

(Manto)
Why such words
Don't we hear on the streets
Manto is a human being.
Manto is a human being.
Manto is a human being.
Manto is a human being.
I am accused.
I am accused.
I am accused.
Manto is a human being

(Raftaar)
They talk about caste,
They cut off conversations.
Those who cut are in danger,
Their fun is at night.
Red light car,
Glass is in their hands.
There are thieves in politics,
Police are with them.

You don't think my words are true,
True words can't be digested, my friend.
Those twice my age are naive to me,
One foot in the grave, they are hungry for dowry.
They kill daughters,
Daughters are not raised.
Others cast dirty eyes on daughters,
Girls are called firecrackers, they call them prisoners,
And those who don't agree are called sl*ts.
The father who raises his heavy hand on his mother every day,
The mute will learn before speaking.
You will become a man when you suppress women.
If this is the thinking, the country will sink soon.

(Manto)
Why should I expose the blouse of that society
Which is already naked,
It's not my job to clothe her.
On a black board
I use white chalk
So that the black board becomes more prominent
Manto is a human being.

(Raftaar)
I have read you for hours, Manto,
If only I could be like you,
These people don't see the truth,
Seventy years of independence,
The truth still doesn't sell.

(Manto)
If you
Can't stand my stories
So it means
That this era itself is unbearable.