One must commit to these naughty things of love in their youth ... or else what sins will you erase in the river Ganga in your old age

You're like the ugly skin of a rowdy rhinoceros ... you're like a gathering without any knowledgeable men

Like anyone can't become Gandhi just by wearing a loincloth ... like anyone can't become Katrina Kaif by dancing on her famous song ... just like that you can't become a salesman just by speaking in English while wearing a tie, a suit and boots

Doesn't this gathering have people who appreciate ... because I can't hear whistles or clapping

When you go then she'll come ... when she'll come then that will happen

Apply only that amount of butter what you can eat ... or else you'll slip in that butter itself

You're like a bone in the flesh ... and you're like an underwear with a hole