Jab jab insaan ke haath nek kaam karte hai ... unhe jalna padta hai, chaale padte hai ... phir aaise hi haathon par pyar ka marham lagta hai

It won't be easy to let you go ... but it'll be a lot harder to hold on

Armaan dabaye ja sakte hai, chupaye ja sakte hai ... lekin jalaye nahi ja sakte

Chaku aur churi ke bal pe jeene waale log ... ek din khud chaku churi ke neeche aa jaate hai

Jis pyar ke sparsh se mera yeh shareer kundan ho gaya hai ... usse tum chune ki koshish mat karna ... varna jal-bhunkar raakh ho jaoge

Gandhi se bada is desh mein kuch nahi hai

Insaan zindagi mein ek baar marta hai ... magar woh log baar baar marte hai, joh apni zindagi ka maqsad pura hone se pehle hi maut se darkar bhaag jaate hai

Jeevan ke mele mein joh haath pakadkar nahi chalte ... woh aksar kho jaaya karte hai

Surma jab tak kheecha nahi jaata aankhon mein jagah nahi paata

Nobody forgets how to love ... even if love forgets them

Tujh paapi ke saath pal bhar ki zindagi se hazar baar marna behtar hai

Ab aisa lagta hai jaise main koi aadmi nahi, ek laawaris deewar hoon ... jis par har aane jaane waala thook deta hai, gaali likh deta hai

Zameen, jaidaat ka lalach hi kuch aaisa hove che ... ke jiske dil mein ek baar aa jave ... uske dil se saare rishton ki dor hi toot jaati hai

Aaj jee bharke mandir ke samne sar tek le ... iske baad yeh magroor sar na uthne ka kabil rahega na jhukne ke kabil

Musafir jab manzil se bhatak jaata hai ... toh waqt ki tapadein usse aur bhi gumrah kar deti hai

Nazaron se girne ke baad mandir ka devta bhi ... sirf ek patthar reh jaata hai

Ek vidhva stree us maumbatti ki tarah hoti hai jis mein dhaga nahi hota ... aur aaisi maumbatti aag se pighal toh sakti hai lekin jal nahi sakti

Zalim aakhir bahut kangaal hote hai ... woh maut ke alava aur kuch nahi de sakte

Oonchai se pani ki dhar bhi gire ... toh pathar mein suraakh ho jaata hai

Desire is the root cause of all evil