Oonchai tak pahunche ki ek hi problem hai ... saala girne pe tootna padta hai

Jaise har sikke ke do pehlu hote hai ... us hi tarah har kahani badi banti hai ek zabardast twist se

Kehte hai har saat saal mein insaan ke body cells badal jaate hai ... iska matlab insaan poora ka poora naya ho jaata hai ... lekin kabhi kabhi insaan ko badalne mein kuch din hi kaafi hote hai

Joh insaan haadson ko pyar kar sakta hai ... uske pyar ke saath koi haadsa nahi hona chahiye

Dil ko rokta hoon toh aankhen bhatak jaati hai ... aankhen band karta hoon toh khwab bhatak jaate hai ... khwabon ko todta hoon toh yeh haath bhatak jaate hai

Duniya mein har cheez bik sakti hai ... lekin gareeb ka samman nahi

Tum woh badnaseeb aurat ho joh pati ke hote hue patni na ban saki ... aulad ke hote hue maa na ban saki ... nawasi ke hote hue nani na ban saki

Aap itne mohtaj nahi ki aaisi roti na kama sako ... joh imaandari ke aate se bani ho aur sachchai ki aanch par pakki ho

Judai ka gham jitna hoga ... milan ka mazaa utna hi zyada hoga

Main aayi toh thi tumhe phasane, par khud hi tumhare pyar mein phas gayi ... tumhe qaid karne ke liye jaal bichaya tha maine, aur khud hi qaidi ban gayi

Jab bade, bade na rahe ... toh bachchon ko bada banna padta hai

Seene mein jis raftaar se goli utarti hai ... usse zyada raftaar se pyar

Pyar aur war mein sab kuch fair is liye hota hai ... kyun ki dono mein 2nd prize nahi hota

Pyar aur dushmani mein ek hi kadam ka faasla hove hai

Hum ladte hai toh sirf isliye ... taaki baad mein ek doosre ko mana sake

Main apne khoon ke har ek katre ko jalakar uske raste ke diye jalaongi

Yeh bangla, yeh jaidaat sab kuch cheena ja sakta hai ... paas rehta hai toh sirf apna wajood

Haath mein pistol lekar joh jeete hai ... unka anth pistol hi likhti hai

Sagai ke din ladka na aaye toh ek baap ke dil par kya guzarti hai ... yeh sirf ek ladki ka baap hi janta hai

Pedh chahe babool ka ho ya chandan ka ... kulhadi sabko kaatti hai