Joh sach sunna chahte hai ... woh apni jeb mein pistol aur dil mein nafrat lekar nahi aate

Khayal karna bahut zaroori hai ... is mein ilaaj ki shakti hai ... ek marham hai jisse dard mitta hai

Joh tumhare raaste pe chalta hai ... wohi tumhara raasta kaatne ki koshish karta hai

Bhagwan ko milne ke liye log mandiron mein jaate hai, apne bag mein uski tasveer rakhte hai, gadi mein photo tangte hai ... lekin apne dil mein usko koi nahi rakhta hai

Zarooraton ne par kaat diye hai ... roti paon ki zanjeer ban gayi hai

Joh cheez mujhe nahi milti ... main usse barbaad kar deta hoon

Loha garam hai ... maar do hathauda

Main case aur face kabhi nahi bhoolta hoon

Aksar har desh badi samasyayen suljhane ke chakkar mein yeh bhool jaata hai ... ki uski kitni badi keemat uske apne logon ko chukani padti hai

Main baat se zaat jaan jaata hoon ... aur harkato se aukaad

Aurat us waqt tak Sita Savitri hoti hai, jab tak uska pati Ram aur Satyavan hota hai ... jis din yeh maryada tootti hai na, aurat ek aaisa uljha hua sawaal ban jaati hai ... jisse koi mard suljha nahi sakta

Zakhm dene waala bhi wohi hai, bharne waala bhi wohi hai ... insaan toh sirf marham rag sakta hai

Main sapne nahi dekhta ... khud ek bura sapna hoon

Maine sirf insaan banaya ... aur insaan ne yeh jaat, paat, dharm, mazhab ka dhanda shuru kiya

Raat kitni hi bhayanak kyun na ho ... subah zaroor hoti hai

Aaj khush to bahut hoge tum?

Kal shyam aur thi, aaj shyam aur hai ... kal thikaane aur the, aaj manzil aur hai

Kya samajhkar aaye the ... ki sardar bahut khush hoga, shabashi dega?

Ladki toh hoti hi hai tyag ka zehar peene ke liye

Zindagi se zyada mohabbat nahi karni chahiye ... aakhir mein sabse haseen dhokha zindagi hi deti hai