The number of rounds around the fire a daughter takes with her husband tying their scarfs together ... that much right of the father decreases ... and that much right of the husband increases

My love is not dependent on one pinch of vermilion

The deepest of deepest wound does not give so much pain ... what you have given me today

What are you staring at me with these big big eyes for ... I'll cut your neck like a chicken, and I'll put it in chicken biryani

I'm a Hyderabadi girl ... I'll remove your eyes and play marbles with it

From today people living in my area only have two places ... open skies for those who respect the law ... and the four walls of a jail for those who step their foot on the line of the law

Some people don't feel like strangers even when we meet them for the first time

He is not different than anyone in this world ... but his love is different than anyone in this world

The foundation of love doesn't depend on someones help or reference ... and it is the heartbeat in the hearts that converts them into relationships

Eyes tell you the condition within ... one only needs a vision to read it

Traveled in a train, traveled in a plane, traveled in cars ... but no journey was as much fun as this journey in your arms is

People who escape from the swords ... usually they get cut by the flowers

Niether a good face and neither a good body ... and you say to a girl, let's go outside to make love

One has to find time to meet near ones

Time is the biggest medicine

If I don't cut his neck, lock it up, and decorate like a flower ... then I'm not from Hyderabad

Hey you broken tower of a blind candle ... has the oil in the lamps of your eyes finished

Hey you cold lathered water from boiling rice ... why are you jumping in old age?