Insaan jitna bhi kyun na bhaage ... maut se nahi bach sakta

Sapne kuch kuch magic jaise hote hai ... dikhta kuch hai aur hota hai kuch aur

Samay apna khel khelne ke liye, apne tay khiladiyon ko, apni tay shuda jagah par le hi aata hai ... aur phir shuru hota hai khel

Pistol toh haath mein bachche bhi pakad sakte hai ... magar usse chalana bachchon ka kaam nahi

Bahut khush hona bhi achchi baat nahi hai ... aasoon nikal aate hai

Kyun meri Kashmir jaisi zindagi ko Kurukshetra banane pe tuli ho?

Akreda, toh rakhrega

Tum toh jungle ke junglee janwar ki junglee chokri lagti ho

Na Sikh, na Isai, na Hindu, na Musalman ... sirf insaan

Maut ko daakhil hone ke liye kisi ki ijaazat ki zaroorat nahi padti hai

Zeherilay saanp zyada din zinda nahi rehte ... ek na ek din kisi ki laathi uska sar kuchalkar rakh deti hai

Jab mazaa lena ho toh main logon ko bulata hoon ... jab khabar leni ho toh main logon tak jaata hoon

Jab ek fauji ki khopdi garam ho jaati hai toh woh apni hadh hi kya ... dushman ki sarhad bhi paar kar jaata hai

Kisi aaise aadmi ke saath din guzaro ... joh raatein tumhari yaad mein guzarta ho

Maine tumhe apne dil mein qaid kar rakha hai aur us dil ki chabi us samundar mein phekh di hai

Pehle main insaan ko pasand karta hoon ... phir uske kaam ko

Har bachche mein ek bhagwan ka roop hota hai

Power hi hai bhaiya joh aadmi ko banati hai phamous

If you want to be what you want to be ... be what you want to be ... and to be what you want to be ... believe what you want to be

Har crorepati apni zindagi ek rupai se shuru karta hai ... aur har bikhari bhi