Some wind should blow, some leaves should move ... we must know who are our dear ones

If people start to blow their candles themselves fearing from the storm ... then only darkness will be left in the world of love

A lot of storms like this one came and went ... but no one was able to create a hole in the body of this mountain

Only thunder and tears are written in the destiny of clouds

The era is colorful and the weather is beautiful, now don't be shy ... let's have a conversation just like the eyes communicate with the eyes

I don't know what conspiracy happened within the clouds ... my house was made of mud and the rain fell only on my house

Nobody is virgin in this world ... not even nature is a virgin ... the clouds tease each other in the skies ... and we get drenched down here ... and we say that it's raining

Even such things can happen on rainy nights ... a traveller lost in the storms, finds his path ... even such things can happen

I'm that storm which can change the direction of the wind in just one breath ... and this storm will pick you up like a particle and drop you on the mountain of death ... and that mountain will be so dry that, even if you ask for water when you're dying ... then to you won't get even a drop of water

When Priya will become 80 years old ... I promise you even then I'll love her as much as I do today ... in the sun I'll become her sunglasses, in the rain I'll become her umbrella ... because other than love I don't know anything else

Those who like to eat ice-cream in snow ... they don't feel cold

There was lightning in Musharabad and the house got burnt in Moradabad

For me you are such a cloud ... that one day I'll die from love, but still you won't pour the rain in the backyard of my love

Your pink coloured face ... this alcoholic condition of the weather ... my heart is jumping around and saying ... something, something, something, something

Love is like a cloud that comes suddenly, pours suddenly ... and it brings out the moon

Just like trends and weather change ... just like that the days of every dog change

If the storm of destruction starts just by thundering ... then there is no need for the rain

When a few drops of the rain fell, then there was such great fun ... every young person, every beautiful person went crazy with enjoyment

I have seen a lot of people who cook stories ... and people who cook stories don't work ... those who have not seen the sea raising the storm ... no way they can travel in the sea

He will come, for sure he will come ... and with him he will get the storm of destruction ... his storm of anger