May be you don't know ... this land also gives birth to tigers

For you I have one hundred thousand lives ... but this life is for the country

Do you know why the color of this uniform is khaki? ... because this color is also of the land for which every policeman it ready to die for and to kill for

This country is my mother ... and the city of Mumbai is my love

40 years back, there was one more man who was against the law ... today we call him Gandhi

We do get some officers who are a little mad, a little stubborn ... in whose mind only country and patriotism keeps moving ... these people don't want to die for their country, instead they want to live ... so that they can protect their country till their last breath

Those who fight for their country ... the countdown of their death starts with their first breath

Whether it is the enemies border or a promise ... an Indian soldier never steps back

They say that my country is not her's, then why does she live in my house ... they say that I am not like her, then why does she look like me

How can one be happy by becoming a guest in their own country

I can give my life for my country ... and can take a life for love

I always thought that in the world there are two kinds of people ... one who go silently to their death ... and second who go crying and screaming to their death ... and then I met the third kind

What good is a person who has made money by selling his honesty ... if you're not true to the country that gives you food, then you're not a Muslim

They asked us this question on a Friday, repeated it on Tuesday ... I'm just replying on Wednesday

A vote is not a piece of paper ... that you put in a box and move on ... a vote is a paper for the betterment of your family, your country ... it's a double edged sword which cuts from both sides ... if it falls in the right place then the country is happy and if it falls in the wrong place then the country is destroyed

Continue to remember this wound on your heart and mind ... tomorrow these tears will become the flood of revolution and they will flow away all the dirtiness of this country

Often people ask me what's my surname, caste, religion ... and I smile and tell them that ... my father named me Bharat which is the name of our country ... now by adding my surname, caste, religion to my name, I can't reduce my pride nor that of my country

I don't see myself in front of my country ... I'm myself my country, my India

You guys only know how to attack behind the back ... but we Indians have never learnt how to turn our backs to someone

I'll come making sure that the Indian flag is flying high ... or else I'll come wrapped in it ... but I'll come for sure