dialogues for Tag: Action

Main Hind ki sherni hoon ... mera ek panja uth gaya toh tera ye haath tere dhad se alag ho jayega

Isse toh aaise zakhm do joh kabhi na bhare ... aur yeh zindagi bhar apni hi laash ko apne kandhon par uthaye tadpata rahe

Aainda kisi gareeb par haath uthane ki koshish ki ... toh tumhare haathon ko bhik mangne ke kabil bhi nahi chhodunga

Joh hamara taraf aankh uthayega, hum uska aankh phod dalega ... joh saala awaaz uthayega, hum uska zubaan kaat dalega ... aur joh sar uthayega, uska sar todh dega

Mukka-laat ke baad joh mulaqat hoti hai ... badi pakki hoti hai

Mere kanne chakku hai!

Main tujhe aaisi maut maroonga ... ki marne ke baad tera bejaan jism mere naam se kaanpega

Agar Lawrence aur Peter ko gussa aa gaya ... toh tumhara zindagi maut se baatein karne lagega

Tujhse ghayal hone mein toh bahut mazaa aayega

Saanp ka zeher sirf uske daanton mein hi nahi ... balke uski phook mein bhi hota hai

Yeh maa ki gaud nahin hai ... maut ki gaud hai

Yeh woh danda hai joh badan pe pade toh chamdi phatti nahi hai ... dard haddiyon tak ghus jaata hai

Iski laash ke itne tukde banenge ... ki rone waala yeh bhi samajh nahi payega ki kis tukde ko pakadkar roye

Aatma ek magar naam do, Kishen Kanhaiya ... ab dekhna main kaise bajata hoon inka band bhaiya

Mazloomon ka saathi, bebason ka bhai ... aur ablaon par zulm karne waalon ke liye kasai hoon main

Main tera khoon karoonga aur tera ghost apni gali ke kutton ko khilaonga

Joh zindagi mujhse takrati hai ... woh sisak-sisakar dum todhti hai

Woh aayega, zaroor aayega ... aur apne saath ek aaisa toofan layega ... jisse tumhari yeh maut ki factory, reth ke gharonde ki tarah deh jayegi

Main tera woh hashar karoonga ... ke tujhe apne pehda hone par afsoos hoga

Aane waale chaubis ghanto mein tumhare chaubis tukde karke ... har tukde ka alag alag antim sanskar karoonga

Woh maar maroonga tujhe ... joh shaitan ne apni sauteli aulaad ko bhi nahi maari hogi

Yeh duniya bahut badi aur lambi hai ... magar Dhanraj ke haath usse kahin zyada bade aur lambe hai

Yeh che foot ka body ludkane ke liye char inch ka goli kam pad gaya malum?

Apna ussool kehta hai ... har galati ki saza maut hai ... sirf maut!

Agar aaisa ho gaya toh apna khopdi phir jayega ... aur tumhara mundi kat jayega

Maut ke baad maut ... tumhe kai mauten maroonga

Agar kisi ne tilbhar bhi hilne ki koshish ki ... toh sabke sar jism se alag kar doonga

Yeh gaon nahi shehar hai ... yahan darindon ko sher ki tarah bahaduri se nahi, shikari ki tarah jaal dalkar maara jata hai

Intezaar kar aur dekh, maut jab dheere dheere aati hai ... toh kitni khaufnak hoti hai

Paap se dharti phati, adharm se aasmaan, atyachaar se kaanpi insaaniyat, raj kar rahe haivaan ... jinki hogi taqat apoorv, jinka hoga nishana abhed, joh karenge inka sarvanaash ... woh kehlayenge Tridev!

Jis tarah tumne doosron ka khoon bahaya hai ... waise hi ek din tumhare apno ka khoon bahega ... kyun ki woh saari goliyaan joh tumne doosron ke seeno par chalayi hai ... koi ek din tumhare apno ke seene par chalayega

Tum sabne milkar apni maa ka dhoodh utna nahi peeya hoga ... jitna is kameez par mera khoon baha hai ... ab tumhare khoon mein maa ka doodh raha nahi ... is liye tumhe chatti ka doodh yaad dilane chala aaya hoon