I am Bhudev ... the God of death!

When you get up from here, go straight to your village ... because your fate will not bring you to the hospital every time

How great is an Indian woman ... she has shyness in her heart, and a saree on her body

If you like a lady then first hug her and have fun ... and when you are done with her then tie an anklet on her and earn money

If the greed dies ... then the progress also dies

The one who has a bindi on her forehead, and eyeliner in her eyes ... my crazy friend, that is called a girl

No one is related to death ... someday it will be my turn, but tomorrow it is your turn

Whoever has the tallest stick ... their flag stays higher

I will make you weep so many tears of blood ... that your life will end ... but not your tears

One who has the hand on someones shoulder ... he can easily reach their neck

Until the suspicion is small, it's ok ... if it becomes a sickness then it causes a lot of trouble

Chicken and chicks ... are the two "Meows" of life

If I don't hear the good news ... then your family will hear the bad news

What does one have to do with age ... when the mileage is strong

If the person dies ... then the greed also dies

How much cold your bank balance is ... that much hot your mind is

Love and fragrance cannot be hidden ... my heart wants to see more and more gracefulness of Rajjo