When I stepped into your life then I closed all roads, all doors of returning ... now I don't have any other choice besides you or death

A child who can escape the curse given by his parents, is not yet born

We kept thinking he was our enemy ... who actually was our savior

To love someone and to receive love back from the same person ... only a few people are lucky to have that

I will leave everything ... this house, this world, this life

The become a lover is very easy ... but to become a wife is very hard

May be you can stay without me ... but I can't stay without you, and neither can I live without you ... but yes I can die

Even the tears have dried up in waiting for you ... and the dreams that I saw are all broken

It is not possible that I'll forget you ... and I'll never let you forget me

There is no bigger curse than poverty in this world ... and no bigger sorrow than hunger

She is what I am ... and I am what she is

A wife can tolerate sharing everything ... but not her husband

Lust is something that ends when it turns off ... but when the thirst increases after satisfaction ... that is called love

The colours green and saffron ... are a part of the Indian flag ... they should remain as a part only ... they should not try to become the complete flag

You might have seen the poor ... but you ain't seen poverty

It was my face and his eyes ... his conversations even in the silence ... writing a poem on my face ... were his eyes reciting a verse

If we separate now then may be we'll meet in the dreams ... just like dry flowers are found in a book

Reading the scriptures doesn't make you wise ... but the one who reads the two and a half letters of love, becomes wise

Hiding the sickness doesn't reduce the disease ... it increases it

Why are you playing cricket like the kids? ... if you want to play then play with my black long hair ... play with the edge of my silky scarf ... come in my dreams and play with my thoughts