Kya ishq ka khoon kisi sahukar ke paan ki pichkari hai ... kya tumhari zindagi zindagi, hamari zindagi bimari hai ... tumhara khoon khoon, hamara khoon pani hai ... tumhara naam naam, hamara naam gaali hai ... tum karo zulm toh woh sarkari hai ... aur hum kare fariyad toh woh gaddari hai

Meri kahani ka anth alag hai ... aur woh anth main khud likhoonga

Gutter ke gandhe pani mein agar puja ke phool mila do ... toh woh Ganga jal nahi ban jata

Zindagi mein kuch aise rishte ban jaate hai ... jinhe hum samajhte toh hai, lekin samajhna nahi chahte

Sache police ki ya toh maut hoti hai ... ya toh suspend kiya jaata hai

Sar jhukane ka anjaam ... sar katane se kitna bura hota hai

Mare hue log kabr se nahin dara karte

Har khalnayak mein ek nayak chupa hua hota hai

Insaan mar jaate hai ... magar awaazein kabhi nahin marti

I'm just a stupid common man

Dua tujhe aage milegi ya nahi milegi ... lekin yeh saali baddua hai na, yeh tera peecha kabhi nahi chhodegi

Aana toh poori tarah aana ... ya toh aana hi mat

Kuch cheezein apni jagah pe hi theek rehti hai ... door se dekh lo, aankhen sek lo ... haath lagao toh gayab ho jaati hai

Woh kab aata hai, kab jaata hai ... na koi poochta hai, na koi jaanta hai

Log burre thodi na hote hai ... achche logon par bas burra waqt aa jaata hai

Yeh adaalat hai, koi mandir ya dargah nahi jahan mannatein aur muraadein poori hoti hai ... yahan dhoop batti aur narayal nahi ... balki thos saboot aur gawah pesh kiye jaate hai

Wafaadari ka jazba kabhi kabhi insaan ko gustakh bana deta hai

Ab har cheez meri hai ... aur har cheez ka maalik main hoon

Jab kisi se badla lene ki thaan lo ... toh ek nahi do kabr khod leni chahiye

Anand mara nahi, Anand marte nahi