Yeh jitne ghaav hai seene pe, sab phoolon ke ghuche hai ... hum mein pagal hi rehne de, hum pagal hi achche hai

The wounds that I have on my chest, are all bouquets of flowers ... let me remain mad, I am better of being mad

Haddi toh toot kar phir bhi jud jati hai ... lekin aadmi ki izzat, uska atmasaman ek baar toot jaye na toh phir kabhi nahi judta

Bones can be fixed if they break ... but if the human honor or dignity breaks then it can never be fixed

Ladenge toh khoon bahega ... nahi ladenge toh yeh log khoon choos lenge

If we fight we will shed blood ... but if we don’t fight then these people will suck our blood

Aadmi karz lauta sakta hai ... ehsaan nahi

A man can pay back a loan ... but not a favour