I can fight with the entire world for you ... but I can't fight with you

It doesn't matter what should happen and what shouldn't ... what matters is what happens in reality

I wasn't worthy for the blessings of love ... the heart that I was proud about, that heart is no more a heart

Sometimes there was friendship, sometimes there was enmity ... the destiny of my love was not that great ... I tried many times, I cajoled myself many times ... but may be the destiny in my hands was not that great

If we touch flowers then thorns will come in our hand ... but that doesn't hurt the beauty of the flowers

People don't leave me ... I'm the one who leaves people

When the sun closes his eyes, then Mumbai adorns and comes out ... Mumbai at times is confusing, at times it's stumbling, at times it gets up ... at times Mumbai is a slap from a father, at times it's the lap of a mother ... Mumbai is a maze of tight streets, and sometimes it's like a vast spread ocean ... Mumbai is a trunk of disguises that change every moment ... Mumbai is the hope for the eyes filled with dreams, for nomads without a house, for lovers lost in love ... at times it's cruel and at times it's affectionate ... Mumbai runs all the time on its legs ... if you believe in Mumbai then it's a magical city, if you don't believe in Mumbai then it's a city of stones

Many times off-beat things bring a person in sync with the beat

You can't snatch love ... neither can you buy it ... love can only be felt

I haven't lost my senses yet ... my passion is not asleep yet ... there were hopes in my heart, dreams in my eyes, a pen in my hand ... and I still had to write the story of my life

This is the problem with Mumbai ... humans are sitting in the place of garbage ... and garbage is placed where humans sit

Sometimes life gives a person more life than their age

Nowadays here, every person, at every moment is scared to be in an accident ... a toy made from clay is scared from being destroyed ... the innocent kids that are there in the corners of our heart ... after looking at the world of adults, they're scared to grow up

Love has a lot of power ... it can turn poison into medicine ... thorns into petals

The one who gives a sacrifice ... God loves him the most

When you shake hands with somebody ... then their fingerprints just don't form an impression on your hand ... they also form an impression on your heart

I was breathing one bit at a time ... I had lived many lives in this one life ... I saw life as a dream ... I played hide and seek with it ... there was a new life on the next turn ... I was holding my breaths as I was waiting for it

Either you're a hunter or you're the prey