Every friend is not faithful ... every stone is not shiny ... who knows how many flowers have blossomed ... because every flower does not have fragnance

No matter how big the genitalia become ... they always stay below the mentula

Here even the pigeon flies with one wing ... and protects its honor with the other wing

I will hit you with so many bullets ... that even your driver will become rich selling the empty boxes

We will tell him and knock him out

No one looks after anyone ... no one loves anyone ... by the mercy of God relations are made, as defined in destiny

The relations that break with poverty are not relations at all ... and strangers become our dear ones when we have money

Eat food, you will get strength ... don't humiliate us outside

Please smell and tell me what the Minister has had for breakfast

Humans have only two types of breeds ... one is scoundrels and other is fools

Big people can forget their name ... but not their land and their belongings

We spawn a life by choice or by mistake ... but we die always with our own mistake