Kundli aur biodata milne se jodiyan nahi banti ... dil milne se jodiyan banti hai

Wedding couples aren't made by matching horoscopes and biodata ... couples are made when hearts connect

Yeh kapde joote fake chalte hai ... rishtey fake kabhi nahi hone chahiye ... jab rishton mein self-respect khatam ho jaati hai, woh khokle ho jaate hai ... aur phir hum fake hasi, fake khushi ke sahare jeene lagte hai

Clothes and shoes can be fake ... but relationships should never be fake ... when self-respect ends in a relationship, it becomes hollow ... and then we start living with fake smiles and fake happiness

Kisi ko jaan'ne ke liye zyada waqt nahi lagta hai ... kabhi kabhi tees saal bhi kisi ke saath raho na toh aise lagta hai jaise do ajnabi khade hai ... aur kabhi kabhi teen dino mein aise lagta hai jaise janam janam ka saath ho

It doesn't take much time to know someone ... sometimes, even if you live with someone for thirty years, it feels like two strangers are standing side by side ... and sometimes, in just three days, it feels like a bond that has lasted lifetimes

Dasvi class mein joh tumne maari mere pichwade pe laat papa ... aaj bhi kabhi kabhi dard hota hai jab main lagata hoon haath papa

Dad, the kick you landed on my backside when I was in tenth grade ... even today, sometimes it still hurts when I put my hand there

Life ka rule hai na ... jitna bada harami hota hai, utni unki immunity high hoti hai

There's a rule of life ... the bigger a rascal someone is, the higher their immunity tends to be

Main yahan aaya kyun, why why why ... acha ab chalta hoon, bye bye bye ... haaye hukku, haaye hukku, haaye haaye ... yeh Tulsi mere saamne mere dil liye jaaye jaaye

Why did I come here ... alright I'm leaving now, bye ... oh my goodness, oh my goodness ... this Tulsi, standing right in front of me, is taking my heart away

Aansun sirf dikhai nahi, sunai bhi dete hai

Tears are not just seen, they can be heard too

O Ananya, haaye Ananya, uff Ananya ... samjha tha tumhe biryani, tum toh nikli gobi dhaniya

O my Ananya ... I thought you were biryani, but you turned out to be simple vegetables

Mohabbat pe nahi hai kisi ka kaabu ... pak chika pak Raja Babu

No one has control over love ... this Mr. Raja of yours has lost his senses