dialogues for cast:

Pehle mal-malke nahaongi ... aur phir aapki bahon mein aaongi

Roshni chand se hoti hai sitaron se nahi ... dosti ek se hoti hai hazaron se nahi

Achai ki koi seema nahi hoti ... aur burai ka koi anth nahi

Do suiyon ke beech zindagi kya kya khel dikhaye ... naya purana natak karta waqt guzarta jaye

Dushmani ko khareedne kahi jana nahi padta ... aur dosti kisi bhi keemat pe nahi milti

Kabhi kabhi puraane dino ki yaad ... sehat ke liye bahut achchi hoti hai

Duniya mein ek cheez sher-e-babbar se bhi zyada khatarnak aur darawani hai ... aur woh hai gareebi aur bhookh

Aadmi mein dil hota hai ... dil mein aadmi

Pyar maangne ki cheez nahi hai ji ... dene ki cheez hai

Jis desh ki ladkiyan besharam ho jaati hai ... wahan ke mardon ko sharam aane lagti hai ji

Jeevan ke sare sapne vishvas ke bal par hi toh sache hote hai

Aurat ke aanchal mein kutumb ki, desh ki, insaan ki aabroo hoti hai

Zindagi mein jis cheez ki tamanna ho usse logon mein baant do ... dhan chahiye dhan do, sukh chahiye sukh do, pyar chahiye pyar do ... sirf do aur dete raho ... kabhi kisi se kuch maango mat bas aankh bandh karke diye jao, diye jao

Kaaba na sahi, butkhana sahi ... hum chahne waale tere sanam, tujhe dhoond hi lenge kahin na kahin

Sangam toh woh hai jahan dil, dil se milta hai ... atma, atma se milke paramatma ho jati hai

Hum toh dil ke saudagar hai ... dil khareedte hai ... dil bechte hai

Roye toh yaar ke kandhe par ... jaaye toh yaar ke kandhe par

Sab kuch khuda se mang liya tujhko mangkar ... uthte nahi hai haath mere is dua ke baad

Dukh tumne mujhe nahi diya hai ... maine apne aap ko dukh diya hai

Hum uss desh ke vasi hai ... jis desh mein Ganga behti hai

Aadmi jab sant banta hai toh jaat paat, oonch neech, Hindu Muslim, desh videsh, rang nasal ke tamaam bedh bhav bhool jaata hai

Pyar duniya ki sabse khoobsurat sachai hai

Duniya kitni choti hai ... lekin do aadmiyon ke beech ka faasle kitne lambe ho sakte hai ... kitne bhayanak aur kitne kaale

Tum chokri log ka yahi toh musibat hai ... haar shringaar mein aadhi zindagi apni aur intezar mein aadhi zindagi doosre ka barbaad kar deta hai

Aaj gareeb bhi gareeb ko nahi pehchanta

Dil ka dard aur aankhon ke aasun chupane ke liye ... yeh bewakoof maskare ka bhes bade kaam ki cheez hai

Mera joota hai Japani, yeh patloon Englishtani, sar pe laal topi Russi ... phir bhi dil hai Hindustani

Import export ka matlab hai idhar ka maal udhar aur udhar ka maal idhar

Bas yahi toh hamare naye samaaj ka kamaal hai ... joh chor ho, doosron ke jeb kaatte hai, public ki aankhon mein dhool daalte hai, mere jaisa patla suit pant pehente hai ... unhe hum sharif samajhte hai ... aur joh imandaari se, mehnat mazdoori karke pet paalte hai, phate purane kapde pehente hai ... unhe chor daaku awaara samajhkar dhar liya jaata hai

Budah hai ghoda, laal hai lagaam ... kaisi yeh jodi milayi mere Ram

Bandar ke haath mein yeh saaz dekhiye aur ulloo ke sar pe yeh taj dekhiye ... joh dekha kabhi na woh aaj dekhiye ... hasegi joh dekhegi duniya tamaam ... kaisi yeh jodi milayi mere Ram

Pehlu-e-hoor mein langoor, khuda ki kudrat ... kauve ki chaunch mein angoor, khuda ki kudrat ... gadhe ko de diye khane badam ... kaisi yeh jodi milayi mere Ram