There is no fun in weak problems and when death doesn't come when you are young ... there is no pleasure of death if there is no mourning on every step

The engagement will be held on Monday, then Ganga's farewell ... and on this point sister-in-law, feed all of us sweets

It screws you ... this bloody love thing is like that only

Why are you giving me a life full of poison ... I want to die and get the unexpected ... my heart has not yet broken completely ... I want the kindness from my friends

Whatever I had got burnt into ashes, now I'm only a soul ... my name is Mr. X and I've come as your as death

Oh God her alluring beauty by itself ... is filling the colors on her dress

They believe that a girl is (Goddess) Lakshmi, but still they like a boy ... in order to have a son, they have given birth to eleven daughters

Nature will repeat this story once again ... today water has mixed with the blood of love

I was remembered at every moment in the story ... so what if I was a little late in coming

If you want to live, then stay away from me ...you are made from wax, and I'm made from fire

I left with a lot of humiliation from her street ... I had been faithful non-stop ... but still she turned out to be unfaithful

I am from the country where the Ganga (river) flows ... and from the country where a daughter-in-law wheres a veil on her head in front of her mother-in-law and father-in-law

You're the one who goes to office and comes home in the evening ... the one who gets a scolding from his boss and doesn't tell anyone

Let our enemies run, we will stay ... these losers will have to bow down in front of our love

A moment in time is different for everyone ... it is good for someone, and it is bad for someone

In the storm I want my own happiness ... I live carrying my life in my hands ... you are the one whom the ocean eats ... I am the one who drinks the ocean

May there be your hand in my hands and your company in my journey ... may we connect our eyes and have conversations without saying anything

My friend if you think you have the power to shake the Qutub Minar then show me ... and if you don't have the power then sit with me, take a couple of sips ... and you'll see the Qutub Minar shaking

There is spice in a sweet shop ... I swear on my mom, something is strange

My age is over but no one has ever knocked me like this ... oh dear after meeting you it feels like, I am one short and you are my thread