suno kahaani ek ladake ki
jo tha bada kya sharaarti
suno kahaani ek ladake ki
jo tha bada kya sharaarti
chhup jaata tha idhar udhar
dekho shaitaan phir se chhup gaya
chhup jaata tha idhar udhar
aata nahi tha kahi najar
jab mummy use pukaarti
suno kahaani ek ladake ki
jo tha bada kya sharaarti, suno kahaani

ek raat ko kya hua ye suno
log sabhi chain se so gaye the
apne apne gharo me wo aaram se
mithe nithe khwaab me sab kho gaye the
itane me bahar hua shor
galiyo me lage kutte bhaukane
jaage sabhi aawaaj sunke
bachche lage nind se chaukne
are baap re
chilla raha tha koi aao mujhko bachaao
is sher ke panje se koi mujhe chhudaao
fauran sab hathiyaar lekar bhaale aur talwaar lekar
daudkar pahuche waha sher wo tha lekin kaha
shaitan ladka has raha tha kya buddhu banaaya
hai kahaani khatm yaha jhuth bol rahi ho
bataao naa aage kya hua o ho
achha baba suno, suno kahaani ek ladake ki
jo tha bada sharaarti, are suno kahaani

ye shararat usko badi mahangi padi
kya khabar thi use khaayegi aisi ghadi
ek raat ko raaho me jab gahara andhera chha gaya
ghar ko jab wo chala to sher sachmuch aa gaya
sher ko dekhkar bachhao bachaao kahkar wo chillaya
magar is baar koi gaanv waala uski madad ko nahi aaya
majbur hokar jor se rone laga wo
itana dara behosh sa hone laga wo
dil me raham tab sher ke aaya
usne ladke ko samjhaaya
ho bade shaitaan tum par aaj pakado kaan tum
ladke ko tab aayi sharm
usne kaan pakadkar kaha
mai kabhi shararat nahi karunga
didi mai bhi kabhi shararat nahi karunga
ye thi kahaani us ladke ki jo tha bada sharaarati
sudhar gaya wo is kadar aa jaata tha wo idhar udhar
jab mummy use pukaarti
jab mummy use pukaarti

Listen, a tale of a boy,
So full of mischief, a playful toy.
Listen, a tale of a boy,
Whose antics gave everyone joy.
He'd vanish here, then there,
That little devil, hiding with care.
He'd vanish here, then there,
Nowhere to be found, a phantom in air.
When mother called out his name,
Listen, a tale of a boy,
Who was ever so sweetly naughty, listen.

One night, attend to this lore,
As everyone slumbered, wanting no more.
In their homes, sleep's soft embrace,
Sweet dreams danced in every space.
Then a ruckus, a clamor outside,
Dogs in the alley, their barks did confide.
Woke everyone with a start,
Children jolted, ripped from the heart
Of sleep's deep hold.
"Oh, dear!"
Someone cried, "Come, save me, draw near!"
"From the lion's claws, release me, I fear!"
At once, they armed, with spears and with swords,
Rushed to the scene, their valor outpoured.
But the lion, where could it be?
The mischievous boy, laughing in glee.
"I tricked you all!" his laughter did ring.
"Is the story done?" you’re saying.
Tell me what happened next, oh dear!
Alright then, hear, listen to the story, my dear!
Listen, a tale of a boy,
Who was ever so sweetly naughty, listen.

One day, his pranks cost him so dear,
Unaware, a dark hour was drawing near.
One night, when shadows grew deep,
As he left home, secrets to keep,
A lion arose, a fearsome sight.
He cried, "Help me! With all your might!"
But this time, no one came to aid,
The villagers silent, their help unmade.
Forced to weep, his tears did pour,
Fear gripped him, wanting to be no more.
But in the lion, a flicker of grace,
Showed him kindness, in that desolate space.
"You, a rogue, a trickster so bold,
Now, take heed, and do as you are told."
The boy, in shame, began to perceive,
He clasped his ears, his heart to believe,
"I'll never cause mischief again!"
"Sister, I too shall not cause mischief again!"
This, the tale of a boy,
Who was ever so sweetly naughty, a true joy.
He changed so much, it's very clear,
He came and went, now without fear,
When mother called out his name,
When mother called out his name.