The name of love is separation ... this separation is the award of love and also the punishment of love

In life I've always wished that ... whenever I fall in love it will be under the shade of stars or under the shadow of swords

People even after making relationships and settling in houses are often not able to live a few moments of love ... but I've achieved a complete life of love with you in just a few moments

I don't know what reward to give you for your love ... if I get to live a little longer then I'll learn that from you as well

The flower garden blossomed when spring came ... my eyes were able to see the light and my heart was at peace ... this is an interpretation of the dreams that my heart had seen ... now even I was able to have faith in life ... let the god of flowers always be happy ... the one who has come in the garden of my life as spring

This party of life and I'm alone in the party ... let someone kiss your scarf and play with your hair

Now I can't take this pain and I can't stay without saying it ... I do understand a little bit as to why you're worried ... this is what is called as love my friend

I'm not scared of anyone ... I'm not scared of life, I'm not scared of death, I'm not scared of darkness ... if I'm scared, then I'm only scared of beauty

When a heart gets married to a heart ... then in that you don't need guests nor anything else ... in that there is a wedding procession of wishes and happiness

The one who lives becomes someone's life and lives ... and he also lives by making someone as his own life

I'll live with you and I'll die for your love

What is this compulsion ... I'm incomplete without you ... this separation is from generations ... will our wish be fulfilled ... why fear if we are in love ... what will we have to do ... will you run away with me ... whenever you say be it day or night ... won't you be scared of the world ... I'll die without you

Bowing down your head in shyness, smiling with style ... it's so easy for beauties, to shock someone

Even science says that a heart is independent ... it doesn't need a body nor a mind to beat

In life love is that only one thing for which no matter what price you have to pay ... it's less

Love is the name of that luxury which feels good only if you get it with the other luxuries

What good is that love which dies out of suffocation in the heart of steel ... love needs to be expressed

Who wants to accept separation from you ... the ground is hard and the sky is far

Until the picture of love is not painted with the colour of blood ... there is no enjoyment

(What gift will you give me?) - The heart from Delhi, the romance from Mumbai, the affection from Chennai and the love from Punjab