An enemy can kill a human ... but not his ideals

History has one very bad habit ... it repeats itself at some point or the other

By wearing clothes like me you can look like Sultan Mirza ... but you can't become Sultan Mirza

Sometime she make me smile, sometimes she makes me cry ... how much she troubles me ... I remember that girl a lot

A body can be captivated ... but ideas cannot be

Those who leave Hindustan and come back ... are called as Hindustan Lever by the people of the neighborhood

One should not love life a lot ... in the end the most beautiful betrayal is given by life

It was a time of emergency ... there was fright in the atmosphere ... it was an opportunity to change the destiny ... there was an army, but even I was a evil

It doesn't matter by knowing what is wrong ... making wrong the right is what matters

The fingers that get used to a gun ... it's hard to apply a rein on them

Love my friend, puts fire in those hearts ... in which the lamps of love light

There is big difference between wanting and getting something ... love is not only about getting ... love is also about giving

It doesn't have pine neither apple ... still it is called pineapple

Love that keeps you safe, isn't real love

On one voice of mine do you know what they'll do to you ... right now ... your pants are wet ... right now ... even if you touch me then these people will cut you ... right now

This world will not let us meet ... but even I won't let this world live

Her one smile will erase all my sadness

Love is not in our own happiness ... instead it is in the happiness of the people you love

The path on which there are tiger paw prints ... no one dares to walk on it

Only life ends with death ... not love