The hearts are broken and thrown away ... and things that can't be broken are rejected ... it's hard to stand no matter how deep the foundation is ... and the trees that dont' grow are cut down

To a girl beautiful as a flower, can I give one ... flower beautiful as a girl

Seeing flowers that blossom ... a person himself blossoms completely

Whether the tree is Acacia or Sandalwood ... the axe cuts all

Sometimes a person runs leaving behind a small plant of his sins ... but destiny turns that plant into a tree and puts it in front of that person

A blossomed rose and purging ... don't stay forever

Just like a flower is incomplete without fragrance ... just like that the life of a woman remains incomplete without a life partner

If I'm life then Sona is breaths ... if I'm the heart then Sona is heartbeat ... if I'm thirst then Sona is water ... if I'm a flower then Sona is fragrance ... if I'm the pain then Sona is the cry

First I meet with a person ... then I shower him with love, shower him with flowers ... and then I punch and kick him

The leaf that blows in the storm ... does not know where all it has to wander

The truth cannot be hidden by the principles of lies ... and fragrance can never come from flowers made out of paper

If we separate now then may be we will meet in dreams ... just like dried flowers are found in books

There is no difference between a prostitute and a butterfly ... a butterfly doesn't stick to one flower and a prostitute doesn't stick to one man

The relationship of a husband and a wife is stronger than steel ... which cannot be broken even by the force of lakhs of hammers ... and sometimes it is more tender than a single flower ... which can get wilted even by the warmth of breathing

The streets were full of bullets, the friendship was from ages ... they were fresh leaves from the branches, whom we called as the local gangsters

Gunpowder can explode and tear apart the earth ... but the flower that has to blossom in the lake, will blossom

I will reply to his stone with a flower ... but that flower will be on his bier

When the eyes of two people connect then you can't catch them ... but when your lips make you do something for someone, then it's like flowers are falling

You are such a person who can present the flowers of a prayer on a bier and the flowers of a bier on a birthday

Love never dies ... no one can kill love ... the flowers of love will always stay blossomed