Pyar woh nasha hai jis mein chain kho jaata hai, hosh udh jaata hai, neend gayab ho jaati hai ... kisi ko milne ki, chune ki, kehne ki, sunne ki, kisi ko apna banane ki, kisi ka ho jaane ki khawaish hoti hai, jeene ko mann karta hai ... pyar woh andhrooni bahaar hai jis mein kalpana ke phool khilte hai, kavita ko sur milte hai, chahaton ke mele lagte hai, kisse mehakte hai, kah-kahe lagte hai, karaar milta hai ... pyar woh insaani karishma hai jis mein aane waale kal ko wajah milti hai, guzre hue kal ko wajood milta hai, anjaan logon ka dil milta hai, soone safar ko sahil milta hai

Love is that intoxication in which you lose your peace of mind, you lose your senses, your sleep disappears ... you wish to meet someone, touch someone, say to someone, listen to someone, make someone yours, to become of someone, and to live ... love is that incomplete spring season in which the flowers of imagination blossom, the poems get their tunes, the fairs of romance are set, the stories create a fragrance, laughing happens, and you get satisfaction ... love is that human magic in which the future gets a purpose, the past gets an existence, the hearts of strangers connect, and the lonely journey finds the destination

Pareshani aur takleefon se joh door ho, woh hum hai ... jiske sar par aapka haath ho, usse kya gham hai

I am a person who stays away from troubles and problems ... and the one who has your blessing has nothing to worry about

Tu bhi chup chap kehta ja ... yes boss, yes boss, yes boss

You also keep saying quietly ... yes boss, yes boss, yes boss

Bete ko haath lagane se pehle baap se baat kar

Talk to the father before touching my son

Baimaani ka dhanda bhi main imaandari se karta hoon

I even do the business of cheating with honesty

Hum jiske peeche lag jaate hai ... life bana dete hai

If I stand behind someone ... then I make their life great

Life mein aur films mein ... anth mein sab kuch theek ho jaata hai

In life and in films ... in the end everything becomes alright

Ghalib na mara tha, na mara hai, na marega ... kyun ki aashiq ka bachcha na sudhra hai, na sudhrega

The poet never died, is not dead and will not die ... because a lover has never changed and will never change

Koi kisi ka nahi hota hai ... sab badal jaate hai ... sab chale jaate hai

No one stands up for anyone ... everyone changes ... everyone goes away

Pehle shaurat, baad mein aurat

First money, and then honey

Jab main villain banta hoon na ... toh mere samne koi bhi hero tik nahi sakta

When I become a villain ... then no hero can stand in front of me

Asal mein aadmi 4 feet 6 inch ka hi hota hai ... usse upar ki lambai uski akad hoti hai

In reality a person's height is always 4 feet 6 inches ... anything above that is his attitude

Zara si chhu chappad ki na ... toh yeh milk chocolate waale thopde ko wrapper ke saath pichka doonga

If you open your mouth even a little bit ... then I'll smash this milk chocolate like face of yours along with its wrapper

Poornta se pal pal jeene ko hi asli jeevan kehte hai ... aur poornta se jeene waalon ke liye kabhi maut nahi hoti

Living every moment to the fullest is called true life ... and the one who lives to the fullest never dies

Baat ughalwane ke do tareeke hote hai ... ek hota hai third degree aur duja hota hai ji rum

There are two ways to get the truth out ... one is third degree torture and second is rum

Apni halat bayaan karoon kaise ... yaad ka saanp dil ko dasta hai ... aahatein goonjti hai kaano mein ... meri aankhon mein koi basta hai ... main tumhe dhoondne kahan jaaon ... koi manzil na koi rasta hai ... meri baahein tumhari manzil hai ... dil musafir hai, pyar rasta hai ... waqt aankhon mein tham gaya jaise ... ek paal ek saal lagta hai ... mere khwaabon ki saans toot na jaaye ... aa bhi jaao ki aas toot na jaaye

How should I describe about my condition ... the snake of memories bites me ... the sounds echo in my ears ... someone has settled in my eyes ... where should I go searching for you ... there's no path and no destination ... my arms are your destination ... the heart is a traveller and love is the path ... time has stopped in my eyes ... one moment feels like one year ... I hope the breath of my dreams doesn't break ... please come, my hopes are about to break

Bhook hai, thakaan hai, dard ki pehchaan hai ... dushman jahaan hai, mann bhi pareshaan hai

I'm hungry, I'm tired, I have the understanding of pain ... the world is my enemy, and my heart is disturbed

Assi tussi piyange lassi

You and I shall drink buttermilk

Mujhe teri aankh, kaan, naak bilkul pasand nahi ... mujhe toh teri muskurahat se pyar hai

I don't like your eyes, ears, nose ... I am in love with your smile

Jahan par dus log kaam karenga ... wahan pe ek na ek gaddar to zaroor niklenga

Where ten people work ... out there, there has to be at least one traitor