Jab zindagi aapke samne saare darwaze bandh kar deti hai na ... tab sharafat aur gundagiri mein zyada kuch farak nahi reh jaata

When life closes all the doors in front of you ... then hardly any difference is left between honesty and rowdyism

Ek laawaris ko roti ki bheek di jaati hai pyar ki nahi ... usse zillat milti hai lekin apni sachai ko badalne ka mauka nahi milta

A derelict can be given food if he begs but not love ... he gets humiliation but not a chance to change his truth

Na toh mujhe maafi maangni aati hai na hi pyar karna aata hai ... mujhe toh sirf koshish karni aati hai

Neither do I know how to apologize nor do I know how to love ... I only know how to try

Jis tarah kuch log doosron ke liye marte hai ... ussi tarah kuch ko doosron ke liye jeena padta hai

Like some people die for others ... just like that some people have to live for others

Aap toh apni saaf sutri balcony mein se neeche gandi naali mein sirf thookna jaante hai ... par us naali mein pal rahe kisi laawaris ko apne barabar bithana jaante hai?

You only know to spit from your clean balcony into the dirty gutter ... but can you make a derelict living in that dirty gutter sit besides you?