Hum chatti ka dhood yaad dila denge ... I will make him remember milk number 6

I will show him what I can do ... I will make him remember milk number 6

Duniya ka koi bhi dharm ... ek bete ko apni maa ki aakhri ichcha poori karne se nahi rok sakta

No religion of this world ... can stop a son from fulfilling his mom's final wish

Sach ke liye har keemat chuka sakne ki himmat mujhe tumse mili hai ... tumhe kho sakne ki himmat bhi mujhe tumse mili hai

I have got the courage from you to pay any price for truth ... I have also got the courage from you to lose you

Agar koi mujhse pooche ki is duniya mein mera sabse bada dushman kaun hai ... toh main kahoonga tu ... sabse zyada nafrat main kisse karta hoon ... toh main kahoonga tujhse

If someone asks me that in this world who is your biggest enemy ... then I will say you ... whom do I hate the most ... then I will say you

Jab se main hoon ... tab se mera yeh sapna bhi hai

Since I am there ... my dream has also been there

Jeena haraam kar diya hai hamara ... sabun, towel, bedroom, bathroom ... poore ghar pe kabza kar chuka hai

Our life has been made unbearable ... soap, towel, bedroom, bathroom ... he has seized the entire house

Usne kaha ek goli ki keemat hum desiyon ki jaan se kayi zyada hai ... toh phir yeh goli apna moolya kaise kamayegi ... tumhari bandook se nikalkar jab yeh seedha kisi angrez ki chaati ko challi karegi ... uske dil se takrayegi ... aur yeh aag ugalti goli uske khoon mein nahayegi ... tab

He said that even a single bullet is much more valuable than the life of an Indian ... then how will this bullet earn it's value ... when it'll fire from your gun and directly rip the chest of an Englishman ... when it'll hit against his heart ... and when this bullet on fire will bath in his blood ... that's when it'll earn it

Is desh ki gareebi ka karan gareeb nahi hai ... unse lootne wale tum jaise baimaan ameer hai

Poor people are not the reason behind the poverty in this country ... it's the rich people like you who steal from them

Main tum jaise logon ke saath sauda nahi karta ... sirf faisla karta hoon

I don't make a deal with people like you ... I only take decisions

Janam dene waali sirf maa hi nahi ... mitti bhi hoti hai

The one who gives birth is not the only mother ... the land is also our mother

Problem kabhi insaan se bada nahi hota ... insaan hi usse bada banata hai

A problem is never bigger than a person ... the person makes it bigger

Insaan ki jaat usse achcha bura nahi banati ... uske karam usse achcha bura banate hai

A person's caste does not make him good or bad ... his deeds make him good or bad

Ya toh main bhagwan ke khel mein apni haar maan loon ... ya uske khel ko palat doon

Either I accept defeat in God's game ... or I need to flip his game

India mein officers ka nahi, unki biwiyon ka bahadur hona zaroori hai

In India it's more important for an officer's wife to be courageous, rather than the officer himself

Dil ko rokta hoon toh aankhen bhatak jaati hai ... aankhen band karta hoon toh khwab bhatak jaate hai ... khwabon ko todta hoon toh yeh haath bhatak jaate hai

When I stop my heart then my eyes wander ... when I close my eyes then my dreams wander ... when I break my dreams then these hands wander

Jeet ki khushi zahir karna achi baat hai ... lekin maghroor hona munasib nahi

It's good to show happiness when you win ... but it's not right to be arrogant

Aap itne mohtaj nahi ki aaisi roti na kama sako ... joh imaandari ke aate se bani ho aur sachchai ki aanch par pakki ho

You're not that dependent that you can't earn a bread ... which is made from the dough of honesty and baked on the flame of truth

Waqt ne teri yadasht ko bhale hi khokla kar diya ho ... lekin tera diya hua har zakhm meri maa ke dil mein utna hi taza hai ... jitne mere daaman par mere baap ke aasoon

Time may have cleaned up your memory ... but every wound that you have given is still as much fresh in the heart of my mother ... as much as the tears of my father on my moral

Kabhi kabhi kayar ki shakal ... bahadur ki akal se zyada sahi hoti hai

Sometimes the face of a coward person ... is better than the mind of a brave person

Isse kehte hai maar ... khane waala bhi roye aur maarne waala bhi roye

This is called a beating ... the one who gets the beating cries and the one who beats also cries