Only those hide their face ... who are ashamed of their reality

Where people stop thinking ... I start thinking from there

No matter how big the distance is ... the start always happens with a step

Whether it is a model of a girl or a car ... with time both get old

I have lost my senses along with my heart, there is a new revolution about to come ... stop looking with your beautiful eyes, my honesty is about to wobble

The marks from old memories don't get erased easily from the walls of the heart

The mud of a woman has less water ... and more of burn

Being a king you're still not a king ... being a human you're still not a human

Those who do not believe in themselves ... people do not believe in them

People of the world have kept losing in front of love

The speed at which an athlete's legs go up and down while running ... is the same speed at which a prostitute's legs go up and down while dancing ... their speeds are the same, but the athlete wins his race ... and the prostitute dies dancing in that same place