Until the blood of a man and the tears of a woman shed out ... you can't estimate their value

Someone has taught us the new style of courage and left ... someone has paid the price of blood and left ... the name of Dharam and Veer will remain on this earth ... someone has taught the world a lesson and left

A human can win over the entire world ... but he can't win over death

I'll give you such a death that for once even death will be scared

You burp your pride, after eating bread in the utensils made from gold and silver ... we poor people eat that bread in the broken utsensils made from mud, and then praise the lord

If death is written in my destiny then no one can save me ... and if life is written then no one can kill me