If relationships broke simply on forgetting ... then there wouldn't have been any love in this world, nor hatred and neither pain

The pride of a wife is her husband ... and to maintain that pride you try to find your happiness in your husband's happiness ... within this is hidden the guarantee of a happy family

What good is that love which dies out of suffocation in the heart of steel ... love needs to be expressed

Even the sadness in the husband's house is much sweeter than the happiness in the parents house

Whichever path I take to try to come near you ... you want to erase that path ... this behaviour of yours will cut and separate you from the entire world, totally separate ... no one will come towards you, and neither tomorrow you'll recognize the path that comes towards me

Honey used to fall from your mouth earlier when you used to talk ... and today the mosquitoes of your sister have sucked the honey from your mouth

Independence is only good as much as the wind is for flying a kite ... with extra wind the thread of a kite gets cut and it wanders around and gets lost

Now for me time has stopped, life has stopped ... and now I'm just waiting for my breaths to stop

A mark on a stone can be erased ... but a mark on the heart cannot be erased

Wifey you are my musical instrument of Tansen ... which keeps on playing at all times in my heart

Even a pot of oil may break on someones head ... but their luck should not break

Suspecting on your husband is like suspecting on god