The one who has studied the Ramayana and the Bhagavad Gita with a true heart ... even god has to keep the honour of his words

By birth you're a pandit from Haridwar and you have an egg of a chicken in your mouth

After tonight when the morning sun rises ... then looking at the wrinkles on our bed it will hide it's face in the clouds

A person bit from a snake atleast dies ... but a person troubled by a woman can neither die, nor live

Happy life has only one path ... and that is the intermediate path

In this world the response for love is love ... and the response for hatred is hatred

Just like a pure stream if born by the union of the Bhagirathi (river) and Alaknanda (river) ... just like that with our union a pure child will be born

The who doesn't trust the words of a beautiful woman is not called as man

Heaven for a woman is in the feet of her husband, is in the pure bond of marriage ... and not in the empty world of love