I have seen so many tears ... that had I collected them it would have made an ocean

A human is made from this land, he lives on this land, he fights for this land and in the end ... he mixes with this land

Be it friendship or enmity, unless it is strong ... there is no fun

Sometimes what you see and hear can also be a lie

Money chills the entire world

Chewing uncooked old rice ... is my style

Until you possess something, you don't realize that it is with you ... and when it starts going away, then you start realizing about it

When our near ones go away ... then we never meet them, never

Poison kills poison