Jis roz ek chor doosre chor pe bharosa nahi karega ... uss roz bhagwan bhi Allah miya pe bharosa nahi karenge

Bhagwan ne insaan ko banaya hi aaise hai ki jab tak woh zinda hai ... usse jhoot aur lobh aur moh se koi mukti nahi

Pyar ek jazbe ka naam hai joh insaan ke mann mein hota hai

Motor ameeron ki naukar hoti hai ... taxi gareebon ki ann daata

Mera daata mujhpar meherban hai ... mere mooh mein chandi ki zabaan hai ... mere haath mein sone ki kamaan hai ... joh bhi mere aage aayega ... muft mein joote khake jayega

Ghar ek qila ki tarah hota hai ... aur us mein basne waale log maa, baap, bhai, behen, bachche uski deewar ... kisi bhi deewar mein zara si bhi daraar padh jaye ... toh deewar hi nahi gir jaati balki ghar hi toot girta hai

Jail ki deewar ko todkar bhaag jaana aasaan hai ... lekin prem aur dosti ki deewar ko phandna namumkin hai

Sachchai ki ladai mein marne waala hamesha zinda rehta hai

Woh jhooth sach se hazar gunah bada hai ... joh kisi dukhi ko shanti de, sukh pahunchaye

Har khel mein ek ki jeet aur doosre ki haar hoti hai

Aao ji aao ji aaj sadke, yaaro ke yaar aaye hai ... pilao ji pilao inhe aaj jee bhar ke, saat samundar paar aaye hai

Is duniya mein paisa nahi toh kuch nahi ... baap ki shafqat paisa, maa ki mamta paisa, aurat ka pyar paisa ... paisa, paisa, paisa

Pyar jab nafrat mein badal jaata hai ... toh khatarnak ho jaata hai

Tumhare liye chaand bech sakta hoon ... lekin imaan nahi

Phansi aur tum mein ab utna hi faasla hai jitni ki yahan se kacheri door

Woh sab kuch joh mujhe nahi kehna chahiye tha main tumse hamesha kehta raha ... ab jab kuch kehna chahta hoon toh kuch keh nahi pa raha hoon

Paise ki duniya badi matlabi duniya hai ... wahan har cheez, daya, maya, pyar, har cheez swaarth ke tarazu pe toli jaati hai

Joh insaan kamzori ka shikaar hoke gir jaye ... woh insaan, insaan nahi rehta

Parivar hi insaan ka gadh hai, qila hai ... joh kabhi tootna nahi chahiye

Tera milna khushi ki baat sahi ... tujhse milkar udaas rehta hoon