When the roof above his head and the soft carpet under his feet will go away ... then he'll come to know that the world outside is not his father's house

God lives in the temple, because that's his house ... birds live in the sky, because that's their house ... a rich person lives mansions, because that's his house ... so where will a poor person live in this big world?

Girls are of two types ... one like you who brings brightness into the house when you come ... and other like her who brings bankruptcy into the house when she leaves

The lamp stolen from someone else's house ... how long can it give light in our house

The house that runs on the wheels of credit ... it gets punctured all the time

The house in which the young children stay out till late in the night ... the eyes of the elders of that house, keep looking outside

Those who make weak decisions, fear and hide in the house

I want the life of mansions ... and I want to die in some Taj Mahal

Wealth and money is like fire ... a person can burn the house grill with that ... or he can burn the house with that

You cannot make the mansion of your dreams on the ruins of your wishes

When a son becomes young ... then the house doesn't need a maid ... it needs a daughter-in-law

A husband and wife make a home ... but children are the ones who turn that home into heaven

If you still don't understand the power of a poor man ... then go to all the mansions of the world ... and ask each and every brick of their construction as to who is the one who made them and who will destroy them

To build relations you look at family members of the house ... and not money

You fill the glucose made from the poision of politics, religion, caste and language into the veins of people from two different religions ... and then you sit in your mansions and watch the entertainment of the blood bath of people

If you step inside a jail with your right leg then they say is this your father's house ... and if you step with your left leg then they say it's a bad omen

Those who live together under the same roof can get separated ... but those who live separately in the same house can never get together

You came into my house that is god's nature ... sometimes I look at you and sometimes my furniture

Is this a house or ruins ... neither there is a person, nor are there any signs of someone

In my house who is a diamond and who is a scoundrel?