He will come, for sure ... and he will bring such a storm with him ... which will destroy your factory of death, just like the houses of sand flow away

People like you have a bunch of squalor in your body instead of the heart ... in which the sludge of lust and crime grows instead of roses ... which no one even likes to touch

No has suffered a loss by saying the truth ... and never can that happen

Love is a test ... and those who fear it's results, their love is a lie

Love becomes immortal with sacrifice

Rich people like you don't fall in love ... they buy love

It is the duty of a daughter to obey her father's order ... but even if God gives an order to a wife to stay away from her husband ... then it is the religion of the wife to reject that order

There are so many marks of sexual desires on this body ... that even this flowing blood can't clean it

I broke the mirror and didn't see myself ... since I don't accept that there is someone else like him

There are some unfortunate travelers ... whose destination is in front of them but their road has ended

When music and musician become one ... then at that moment you get to witness god

What all signals didn't I give him in the party ... but he was cruel and didn't even look at me