Writing and reading is taught in school ... but humanity doesn't come from school, it comes from values

I'm honest from birth ... to die the death of a cheater is dishonour for me

Sometimes a sweet lie is better than the sour truth

How strong is this bond of love ... it has stolen my soft body and heart ... go home and look at the mirror ... you look totally lost ... you're my love and I'm your lover ... I'm your Rati and you're my Madan ... neither I'm your love nor Madan ... I'm Lakshman from Raampur

No matter how expensive a pair of shoes are, they are still worn in the feet ... and not on the head

Where there is less time for love ... how can people fight there