Yehi ache aadmi ki nishaani hai ... ke duniya chahe usse kaanton mein dhakel de ... woh wahan bhi phool hi khilata hai

This is the sign of a good man ... even if the world pushes him into an area with thorns ... but still he grows flowers over there

Pyar toh bhagwan ka vardaan hai aur paisa insaan ka banaya hua zehar ... zaada ho jaane par usse maar dalta hai

Love is a blessing of God and money is poison made by humans ... it kills a human when it's in excess

Pyar paise se nahi khareeda ja sakta ... usse paane ke liye toh puja karni padti hai

You can't buy love with money ... you have to pray to attain love

Yehi ache aadmi ki nishaani hai ... ke duniya chahe usse kaanton mein dhakel de ... woh wahan bhi phool hi khilata hai

This is the sign of a good man ... even if the world pushes him into an area with thorns ... but still he grows flowers over there

Rooh ko dard mila, dard ko aankhen na mili ... tujhko mehsoos kiya hai, tujhe dekha toh nahi ... dard ki raah se guzre toh zamana jaane ... aap ka mujhse, mera aap se rishta kya hai

My soul found pain, the pain didn't find my eyes ... I've felt you, but I haven't see you ... if you pass through the path of pain then the world will know ... what is our relationship

Rooh ko dard mila, dard ko aankhen na mili ... tujhko mehsoos kiya hai, tujhe dekha toh nahi ... dard ki raah se guzre toh zamana jaane ... aap ka mujhse, mera aap se rishta kya hai

My soul found pain, the pain didn't find my eyes ... I've felt you, but I haven't see you ... if you pass through the path of pain then the world will know ... what is our relationship

Pyar paise se nahi khareeda ja sakta ... usse paane ke liye toh puja karni padti hai

You can't buy love with money ... you have to pray to attain love

Duniya ki koi bhi sazaa khooni ko nahi badal sakti ... khooni hamesha khooni hi rehta hai

No punishment of the world can change a killer ... a killer will always remain a killer

Ameer ameer hota hai, gareeb gareeb ... yeh zindagi ke sikke ke do alag alag pehlu hai joh kabhi ek doosre se mil nahi sakte ... zameen aur aasmaan sirf shayar ke khayalon mein milte hai

A rich person is a rich person and a poor person is a poor person ... they are two different sides of the coin of life, which can never meet one another ... the earth and the sky only meet in the imaginations of a poet

Koi bhi insaan janam se bura nahi hota ... pyar ki kami, galat saathi aur bura mahool insaan ko gumrah kar dete hai

No human is evil from birth ... lack of love, bad companions and an evil environment misguide a person