Now you know how it feels like to be in pain and sorrow ... and now that you're on fire, you're crying?

Give kerosene to all these people ... otherwise I will burn you in this oil itself and turn you into dust

Wealth can definitely change the ruler of your house ... but it can't change destiny

My name is not Kalicharan if I don't cut your head and play football with it

There are still four bullets left ... two to tear apart your dirty heart ... and two to go through your cunning mind

Some things are deeper than the lines of a stone ... the stone can break but the lines cannot be erased

I'll kill you with my naked hands and I'll make such a condition of yours that ... your heart will blast before you die ... your eyes will pop out before they close ... and the voice from your throat will dry up as you shout

It's not my principle to take someone else's dead prey ... and it's not my business to divide and take the bounty

I'm that storm which can change the direction of the wind in just one breath ... and this storm will pick you up like a particle and drop you on the mountain of death ... and that mountain will be so dry that, even if you ask for water when you're dying ... then to you won't get even a drop of water

No matter if a person is evil or innocent ... whether he picks up a gun to be cruel or to stop cruelty ... he becomes a criminal in the eyes of the law

If you have the strength of faith in your arms, truth in your hearts and the words of "Long Live The Revolution" in your voice ... then every goal of life will be in our feet

Like you I don't wear a coat of honesty only to show ... instead I have worn the uniform of my duty and I can even shed my blood to keep this uniform clean

You are very lucky ... that today you have only seen the smile of Shaka ... and not the lines on his forehead ... the ones that plough death in the farms of life

A lotus flower lives in the mud ... but it's still presented at the feet of god

From your dirty body ... I'll release your evil soul

Put your feet down slowly since there are hearts lying under your feet ... don't leer in such a way or else people will die with arrows

I have no complaints against the nightingale, the house, the hunter ... it was in my destiny to be locked in a cage in the spring season

Had god made me the pearl of your face ... then sometimes I would have kissed your cheeks and sometimes your lips

Come over once to show me your love ... my love of night come over and call me

Those people can kill me but they can't kill my voice ... my voice will become the voice of millions of workers and it will hit against the ears of those cruel people ... with every drop of my blood millions of Kranti Kumar's will be born ... who forever will end the devils of cruelty, injustice and cheating from this earth ... there will be a revolution, a complete revolution