Jurm karne waale saanp mujhe nevala kehte hai ... aur saanp ki khushboo mujhe bahut door se aa jaati hai

Main tujhe is qaid mein ... har roz ek nayi maut maroonga

Na hui sard dil ki lagi ... barf mein bhi laga ke dekh liya ... itna sher garam tha ... magar barf mein daal ke thanda kar diya

Tum chokri log ka yahi toh musibat hai ... haar shringaar mein aadhi zindagi apni aur intezar mein aadhi zindagi doosre ka barbaad kar deta hai

Ek dushman ko doosre dushman se lada dena chahiye ... nuksaan chahe kisi ka bhi ho ... fayda hamesha hamara hota hai

Amir aadmi bada banne ke baad ... black se white ho jata hai

Galati doosro mein dhoonde ke bajai agar khud mein dhoondogi ... toh galat fehmi yoon door ho jayegi

Hum khatron ko paalte nahi, khatam kar dete hai

Zindagi ka problem yehi hai ... galatiyan pal mein ho jaati hai ... lekin saza badi lambi chalti hai

Theoretically toh mujhe darna chahiye ... par practically mujhe dar lag nahi ra