Har jawan ladki ke baap ki soch outdated hi hoti hai

The thinking of every young girl's father is outdated

Na main shayar hoon, na shayar ka bhatija hoon ... main toh jhi apne maa baap ke manoranjan ka natija hoon

I am not a poet, neither am I related to a poet ... I am the outcome of my parents entertainment

Meri dictionary mein sirf teen cheezen world class hai ... Bradman ki batting, Beatles ka music and mom ki cooking

In my dictionary there are only three things that are world class ... the batting of Bradman, the music of Beatles and the cooking of my mom

Zindagi mein agar kuch banna ho, kuch haasil karna ho, kuch jeetna ho ... toh hamesha dil ki suno ... aur agar dil bhi koi jawab na de toh aankhen band karke apni maa aur papa ka naam lo ... phir dekhna har manzil paar kar jaoge, har mushkil aasaan ho jayegi ... jeet tumhari hogi, sirf tumhari

In life if you want to become something, achieve something, win something ... then always listen to your heart ... and if your heart doesn't reply to you then close your eyes and take the name of your mom and dad ... then see you will achieve everything, everything that is hard will become easy ... victory will be yours, just yours

Ek baap agar apne bete ki zindagi ka pehla kadam uthane mein uski madad kar sakta hai ... toh wahi beta apne baap ke aakhri kadam uthane mein usse sahara kyun nahi de sakta?

If a father can help a son to take his first step in life ... then why can't the same son support his father to take his last step in life?

Main dikhti hoon maa jaisi sab kehte hai ... sab kehte hai, sach kehte hai ... par main hoon apne papa ki beti

Everyone says that I look like my mother ... if everyone says that, then they are telling the truth ... but I'm a daddy's girl

Jise dost ka haath thaam le aur maa ka aashirwad mil jaye ... woh zindagi ki har manzil tay kar sakta hai

The one who has the support of a friend and blessings from a mother ... he can achieve every goal in life

Jab bhi mera khoon behta hai ... toh mujhe meri maa ke rone ki awaaz sunai deti hai ... aur joh maa ko rulata hai ... main usse nahi chhodta, chahe woh mard ho yah aurat

Whenever I bleed ... then I hear the crying voice of my mother ... and the one who makes a mother cry ... I don't leave him, whether he is a man or a woman

Gussa karne wali maa se gumrah karne wala baap kabhi bada nahi hota

A mother who scolds is always bigger than a father who misguides

Bacha maa ki kok mein baad mein panapta hai ... humra ghulam pehle banta hai

A child grows later in a mother's womb ... first he becomes my slave