I was crying looking at my situation ... what are you crying for?

The world has not yet been able to make that gun which can kill truth, which can end good deeds

A bullet cannot pass through the chest of a patriot ... it returns back

The gap between the rich and the poor ... is growing since ages ... no one has been able to reduce that

I swear I didn't stare at you deliberately in the party ... the eyes are after all eyes and they must have raised unintentionally ... it's not strange that Ms. Meena is in my heart ... there were thousands of heart filled with flames and she must have been crushed in

She hugs me fearing the lightning ... oh god let this rain fall for a couple of days

Whether there is work or not after I get a job ... finding a job is big work itself

When the hands of a person perform good deeds ... they have to burn and get blisters ... and then on these hands we apply the ointment of love

A lie that saves someone from the mouth of death is much better than ... the truth that kills someone