I am that vortex in which the ocean of the oceans drowns

If someone is deserving then I will give my great country to him ... and if you look properly then I will also give you a new world

I swear on this soldier ... I'll come to give a reply, I swear on India

The farms will belong to the farmers who work on them ... and not to the landlords who relax on them

When the candle of thinking blows off ... then mannerism becomes blind

It is easy to take the gun in your hand ... but it is hard to fire it

The deal that you are doing of the duty, under the delusion from the merchants of the law ... even their necks are not far away from my hand

The whole world laughs with the person who laughs ... but when he cries, then he cries alone

Spring comes in every region ... and even flowers bloom there, after the era of breeze

I don't attain what I desire ... and what I attain, that's just an coincidence

After every last word there comes a full stop ... and I'm that full stop

Once Krishna Prasad writes a name in the diary of death ... then even the god of death can't erase that

How did crazy people turn into this ... people who used to flatter me till yesterday, today they have become leaders

Scoundrels like you can cheat a few people for a few months ... but not everyone and forever

Independence is not a moment ... it is a continuation

Even outside of India, the piece of land on which my ashes will scatter ... that piece of land will turn into India forever

For you I can drink poison as if it's milk ... but I cannot nurture the insects of enmity against you in my blood