Har bachche ki apni khoobi hoti hai, apni kaabiliyat hoti hai, apni chahat hoti hai

Gold toh gold hota hai ... chhora lave ya chhori

Yeh kaunsa tha jaam joh tune pila diya ... is sirphere ka sara system hila diya

Medalist pedh pe nahi ughte ... unhe banana padta hai ... pyar se, mehnat se, lagan se

Dawa bhi kaam na aaye, koi dua na lage ... mere khuda kisiko pyar ki hawa na lage

Iyaan toh bolte kuch hai aur matbal kuch aur nikalta hai

Gyan toh gyan hota hai ... chahe woh zabaani ho ya likhit

Aaj tak aapne hamari wafaadari dekhi thi ... ab hamara krodh dekhiye

Mujhe yakeen hai ki main sirf is liye janma hoon ... ki tumse pyar kar sakun ... tum sirf is liye, ki ek din meri ban jao

Aaise tukur tukur ka dekhat ho?

Hum bahut hi confusiya gaya hoon

Apni matti ki hamesha izzat karna ... kyun ki jitni izzat tum matti ki karogi ... utni hi izzat matti se tumhe milegi

Uske gaal, uske baal arre kya kamaal ... aur uski chaal karde halaal ... uski kalai hai ram duhai, pure malai ... aur uska badan phoolon ka chaman ... aur uski aankhen sone ke button

Yeh aap idhar idhar kya dekh rahe hain ... udhar idhar dekhiye, udhar idhar

Dangal ladne se pehle dar se ladna padta hai

Apni ambitions ka wajan apne bachcho ke nazuk kandhon pe daalna ... it's worse than child labour

Ek pair past mein hai teh ek pair future mein hai ... tabhi toh hum aaj pe moot rahe hain

Gore pataloon pehen ke ee khel ka cricket kahat hai ... aur hum langoti baandh ke gilli-danda

Patri se hatkar bahut kam log soch paate hai

Dost dost na raha, pyar pyar na raha ... daru ke sivah zindagi mein koi karobar na raha