Kaka – Guess Who Lyrics in English (Translation)
Guess Who Lyrics meaning in English (Translation) is a thought-provoking Punjabi song beautifully written, composed, and sung by Kaka. The track features Kaka and delivers sharp social commentary, powerful observations, and introspective storytelling through impactful lyrics and a captivating melody. The music and lyrics are both crafted by Kaka, while the music video is directed by Divyanshu Joshi (DJ). Released under the Kaka label as part of the Immortal EP, the song reflects on society, beliefs, and human nature. Let’s dive into the English translation and meaning of Guess Who? below.
Guess Who Lyrics Translation In English
Is Mulk Ch Vahim Di Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Gayi Ni Sudhari
Charhi Saareyan Te Rabb Di Khumari
Babe Saareyan De Hi Balatkaari
There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated in the name of God,
And every sect has its own self-proclaimed holy man who turns out to be a rapist.
Lok Fukre Te Haule Kirdar De
Itihaas Lai Ke Hawa-Baazi Maarde
Kujh Jittde Te Chahe Jehre Haarde
Ehna Vichon Hi Aunde Ne Adhikaari Sarkaari
People are shallow and weak in character.
They boast by clinging to history.
Some win and others lose,
Yet it’s from among them that government officials emerge.
Is Mulk Ch Vahim Di Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Gayi Ni Sudhari
Charhi Saareyan Te Rabb Di Khumari
Babe Saareyan De Hi Balatkaari
There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated in the name of God,
And every sect has its own self-proclaimed holy man who turns out to be a rapist.
Eh Ta Kise Nu Vi Nahi Pasand Aa Rahe
Hun Duje Mulkan Ch Gand Paa Rahe
Ik Duje Kolon Aiven Khar Khaa Rahe
Shaant Thavan Te Fazool Naare Laa Rahe
Gungaan Jehre Ehna Da Hi Gaa Rahe
Bade Chaaploos Ehna De Likhaari Vapari
Nobody likes them anymore.
Now they’re spreading their filth in other countries.
They keep holding pointless grudges against each other,
Raising useless slogans in peaceful places.
Those who sing their praises
Are nothing but sycophantic writers and businessmen.
Is Mulk Ch Vahim Di Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Gayi Ni Sudhari
Charhi Saareyan Te Rabb Di Khumari
Babe Saareyan De Hi Balatkaari
There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated in the name of God,
And every sect has its own self-proclaimed holy man who turns out to be a rapist.
Jihnu Poojde Ohda Jaloos Kaddde
Kise Type Da Vi Rabb Ni Eh Chhaddde
Uthe Uthe Ja Ke Badboo Ji Aundi Ae
Jithe Jithe Ja Ke Eh Jhande Gaddde
Matt Kudrat Di Ehna Ne Maari
Jinne Fuddu Eh Onne Hi Hankaari
Eh Dharti Di Ban Gaye Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Jaani Ni Sudhari
Whoever they worship, they turn into a spectacle.
They don’t spare any kind of god.
Wherever they plant their flags,
The place starts to stink.
They’ve corrupted nature’s wisdom.
The more foolish they are, the more arrogant they become.
They’ve become a disease upon this earth,
One that won’t be cured for centuries.
Is Mulk Ch Vahim Di Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Gayi Ni Sudhari
Charhi Saareyan Te Rabb Di Khumari
Babe Saareyan De Hi Balatkaari
There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated in the name of God,
And every sect has its own self-proclaimed holy man who turns out to be a rapist.
Jithe Bhejde Ne Kudiyan Nu Matha Tekkan Nu
Uthe Akkhan Naal Paarde Ne Kappde
Ehna Da Ilaaj Nahi Koi Kar Sakda
Chahe Dedh Sau Vaari Vi Osho Appre
Tax Da Ki Kita Tuhade Favorite Ne
Puchho Ohnu Chhadd Ke Eh Bandagi
Saari Duniya Ton Vadh Tuhade Kol Kyon
Hawa Paani Mitti Soch Vich Gandgi
Tuhadi Gandgi Ch Fas Gaye Ne Janor
“Kake” Panchhi Maar Gaye Ne Udaari
Dharmaan Da Masla Je Hall Ho Vi Gaya
Jang Jaatan Vaali Rakhange Jaari
They send their daughters to bow in worship,
Yet they’re stripped with lustful eyes there.
No one can cure these people,
Even if Osho returned a hundred and fifty times.
What did your favorite leader do with your taxes?
Ask him instead of worshipping him blindly.
Why is there more pollution here than anywhere else—
In your air, water, soil, and even your thinking?
Your filth has trapped the innocent animals.
“Kake,” the birds have flown away.
Even if religion’s conflicts were resolved,
They’d keep the war over caste alive.
Is Mulk Ch Vahim Di Bimari
Jehri Sadiyan Ch Gayi Ni Sudhari
Charhi Saareyan Te Rabb Di Khumari
Babe Saareyan De Hi Balatkaari
There’s an epidemic of delusion in this country,
A disease that hasn’t been cured for centuries.
Everyone is intoxicated in the name of God,
And every sect has its own self-proclaimed holy man who turns out to be a rapist.