I'm confident that only cities are small, not the people from there or their dreams ... I'm confident that the height of a person is measured by his intentions ... I'm confident that only those who have never stepped on a playground talk about luck ... I'm confident that fatigue and pressure are both just a misconception ... I'm confident that the distance between losing and winning is big, but not impossible ... if you're confident then the world will be yours

I kept staring at her from a distance ... I was spending my time just like that ... I don't know why my eyes got stuck ... but they were focused on just her face ... sometimes like the moon and sometimes like the moonlight ... I kept looking at her in a good manner ... but I had never thought that I will see her this closely

Neither has it flown away in the storm nor has it burnt in the embers ... neither has it been wounded with arrows nor has been cut with a knife ... that is love and it is also a catastrophe ... because anyone who fights with it, gets eradicated from the world

Someone thinks you're great and someone thinks you're naughty ... your mother jokingly says that you look like a witch when you roam around in the night ... someone thinks your talks are strange and someone thinks they're pretty interesting ... I swear on you, I love every bit that you do

God has decorated you with his own hands, I wish I could simply keep looking at you ... there is so much light coming from your face, I wish to fall in devotion right here ... no one else will be able to touch my hem, I wish to touch you and swear on that

So what if a dream turns into an incident and scatters ... time cannot change the emotions ... the feeling doesn't die when one becomes distant ... this love is a relationship of hearts ... a relationship which cannot be distributed like land on the borders ... you may be the beautiful moon of someone else's nights ... but you are present in every colour of my world ... my dreams, my hopes are enlightened because of you ... whichever path I may pass through, but you are my destination

Until now everything was just an imagination, I've just now woken up ... you're the truth and I've bowed down in front of you ... now you don't let go your lover as I'm empty without you ... hey beloved, I'm injured from the wound of my heart

My lifecycle is saffron, white, green in color ... I have been nourished with duty, truth and my land ... I was born Indian, I have lived as an Indian, I will live as an Indian, and I will remain an Indian forever ... my lifecycle is saffron, white, green in color

Every moment of my life, is connected to your body ... when your lips move then it is morning, and when you open your hair then it is night

This helpless situation is here and there as well, a night of loneliness is here and there as well ... I have a lot to say but whom should I say it to, until when should I remain quiet and suffer ... the heart says that let's break all the procedures of the world, and let's drop the wall that is between us ... why should we burn in our hearts, let's tell the people ... that we are in love, we are in love, in love

Come in this world, go from this world ... get when you come, leave behind when you go ... memories, memories, memories

Far from this earth and sky ... where there is no time and no one else other than you and me ... there is just one feeling, one passion ... that you are within me and I am within you

What is this heart, you may take my life ... but for once you listen to me ... you have to keep coming in this gathering ... so carefully recognize these walls and doors

Tell her that she is a dream of mine, she is the moonlight shining in my heart ... tell her that the colour in the wheat fields, the impulse in the butterflies flying around ... tell her that the nimble youth of the waterfalls, the freshness of the mountains, the honour ... tell her that stretching of the swings and the tune of the flying scarves ... tell her that the fire from the music of the mill, wavering youth, playful wedding ... tell her that the thirst of the kohl of the bride, the hot and cold sweetness of the first rain ... when all of these colourful things were collected, then God made you Heer

I'll meet with you again ... may be I'll live in your heart like a thought ... or may be I'll secretly stare at you becoming a destiny line of your forehead ... I'll meet with you again ... where and how, I don't know that ... I'll meet with you again

How can I tell you who you are to me ... this beauty of yours, is life's sunshine ... your body is chisled from sandalwood, in which a flame is wavering ... this brilliance, this naughtiness, you've gotten from the winds, you've got your hair from the clouds ... on your lips the buds have blossomed, your eyes have found the lakes ... your face has the shining moonlight, your voice has the melody ... your body is like glass, your colour is like flowers, your walk is like a river, what a beauty, what a condition ... the colorfulness of your body, is like thousands of butterflies, the roundness of your arms, is the shadow from your scarf ... these are the cities of dreams, how can I tell you the condition of my anxious heart ... how can I tell you who you are to me

There's a flood in the sky ... a light emerges when the moon shines ... those who didn't drown in the sea of fire ... one breath of theirs is in debt

Love can't be expressed this way ... one who walks two steps together is not a friend ... people in love walk on thorns ... and if embers come along then they burn in embers ... why don't you trust my love ... and what if the hearts didn't have true love ... then this world and universe would have not been there

When I searched for the bad, I didn't find any ... and when I searched in my heart, I found no one worse than me

The heart is ascetic, the body is passionate, there's difficulty at every step ... living life isn't easy, it's an artistry ... being like everyone we still have a lot of honour in our settlement ... that's due to a little bit of simplicity of people and a little bit of our slyness