Shareer ki seemayein hoti hai, beemaar hota hai, thak jaata hai, bhook lagti hai, sota hai ... janam leta hai, kuch pal yahan guzarta hai ... mar jaata hai ... chahat ka in cheezon se koi rishta nahi, koi sambandh nahi ... chahat ki na umar hoti hai, na maut ... passion is immortal

Nobody is virgin in this world ... yahan tak ki kudrat bhi virgin nahi hai ... updar baadal ek doosre se chhedkhani karte hai ... neeche hum bheeg jaate hai ... kehte hai baarish ho gayi

Kisi bhi kahani mein ya upanyas mein ... apni zindagi ka anubhav aur tajurbe ka reflection dikhta zaroor hai

Paisa, paisa ... sote ko jagaye paisa, rote ko hasaye paisa, kanoon banaye paisa, dharam ko nachaye paisa, barood bichaye paisa, sheharon ko jalaye paisa

Hindu ko namaskar nahi bolega, Musalman ko salaam nahi karega, Christian ko good morning nahi bolega ... kyun ki apan yahan language ka lafda karne nahi aiyla

Kambakht yeh neend ki goli sula toh deti hai ... lekin lori nahi sunati

Saale teri aankhen bahut bolti hai ... gaali de rahi hai

Hamare beete huye kal ka koi shareer nahi hota ... lekin uski maujoodgi ka ehsaas hamare aaj ko jinjhoor deta hai

Jis desh ko hamare buzurgon ne apne pranon ki aahuti dekar azaad karaya ... ussi desh mein in kayaron ki fauj pal rahi hai

Darr ko apna bana lo ... dost ban jaata hai

Phool kabhi bhawron se, kinare kabhi leharon se, aur patte kabhi hawa ko dawat nahi dete ... unka toh choli daaman ka saath rehta hai

Zindagi ke ek modh par jaakar log aksar yehi sochte hai kaash ... zindagi phir se jeene mil jaati

Prem is prithvi ki amar bhavna hai ... prem jeevan deta hai aur jeevan is hi prem ki agni mein jalkar bhasma ho jaata hai

Hamare bhoot ka koi bhavishya nahi hota ... lekin woh bhoot hamare vartamaan mein zinda rehta hai

Zindagi barsaat ki sadak ki tarah hoti hai ... kabhi phislan, kabhi thokar

Kisi ka dost, kisi ka raazdaar, kisi ka humdard ... duniya mein har koi kisi na kisi ka kuch hota hi hai

Sikke ki jhankar aur uski chamak ... aadmi ko andha bana deti hai

Tere honthon ka kaala til joh nashtar bankar chubta hai ... karoon kurbaan Samarkandon Bukhara iske badle mein

Aap toh aap hai, aap sab kuch hai ... aur toh aur hai, aur kuch bhi nahi

Zakhm maine diye hai marham bhi main hi lagaunga