Gareebon ke haath ki bani hui cheez ameeron ko achchi nahi lagti

Yeh ajeeb rishtey hai ... in mein log alag toh ho sakte hai ... par juda nahi ho sakte

Jin logon ko qaid mein rehne ki aadat ho jaati hai ... unhe khushi qaid mein hi milti hai

Aadmi ke vichaar aur harkaton ka shehar ya jungle se koi sambandh nahi hota ... aur na hi ameeri gareebi se koi vasta

Joh doosron ki duniya andheri karte hai ... unki apni duniya mein bhi kabhi roshni nahi aati

Mere suhaag mein bhale hi khot tha ... lekin mere sindoor mein koi milavat nahi thi

Aaj tere ilzaamon ke barood se kasam ki woh dewaar toot hayi

Main bardasht karna bhi jaanta hoon aur saans lena bhi jaanta hoon

Tum aur tumhare dost is waqt meri hukumat mein ho ... aur yahan par meri ijazat ke baigar ek patta bhi nahi hil sakta

Virodh se kabhi virodh nahi mitt sakta ... apnepan ke khrod, apne ahankar ko maarkar, apne pyar se hi jag ka virodh mitta sakte hai

Kuch badnaseeb musafir aaisi bhi hote hai ... jinki manzil toh samne hoti hai lekin rasta hi khatam ho jaata hai

Ladki ki maang tab khoobsurat hoti hai ... jab uska pati us mein sindoor bhar deta hai

Yahan koi kisi se pyar nahi karta ... sab zaroorat ke rishtey hai ... rishton ki zaroorat kisi ko nahi

Mohabbat aur chahat heere aur sone ki mohtaj nahi hote ... do dilon ka milan hi sabse badi daulat hoti hai

Raasta dikh gaya hai ... manzil bhi mil hi jayegi

Insaan tab pagal kehlata hai ... jab uska dimaag ek jagah ruk jaata hai

Gundon ka rakhail kabhi gareebon ka rakhwaala nahi ban sakta

Pyar maanga tha, judaai nahi ... wafaa maangi tha, bewafai nahi

Pehle main insaan ko pasand karta hoon ... phir uske kaam ko

Hatyare se bada paapi woh hai ... joh kisi masoom ko hatyara banata hai