dialogues for Tag: Drama

Ek baar jab rishtey kho jaate hai ... toh woh dhoondne se bhi nahi milte

Yeh thappad tune mujhe nahi apni naukri ke mooh par maara hai ... apne khandan ke ek ek aadmi ki khushiyon par maara hai ... apni zindagi par maara hai

Bhale zindagi mein mujhe koi medal na mile ... magar main is medal lagne waale vardi par, ek medal jitna chota daag bhi lagne nahi doonga

Zaroori nahi hai ki jail mein rehne waala har insaan ... mujrim hota hai

Main marne se nahi darta ... is liye ki maut is zindagi se zyada bhayanak nahi ho sakti

Main tumhe bada aadmi samajhta tha ... magar tum sirf amir nikle ... main tumhe apna bhai samjha ... magar tum sirf is shehar ke bhai nikle

Judai ke dard ka mol kabhi chukaya nahi ja sakta ... usse sirf samjha jaata hai

Jhoot ek vaishaya ki tarah hai ... jisse lakh parde mein rakho, magar uski asliyat nahi chupti

Amir toh duniya mein nafrat hi faylata hai ... par gareeb pyar laata hai

Yeh duniya hum mein milne nahi degi ... lekin main bhi ab is duniya ko jeene nahi doonga

Yeh desh sirf do hi logon pe hasta hai ... hijhron par aur hum policewaalon par ... kyun ki nah hi woh kuch kar sakte hai, aur nah hi hum kuch kar sakte hai

Hum mein toh apno ne loota, gairon mein kahan dum tha ... meri kishti thi doobi wahan, jahan pani kam tha

Jazbaat ki chhot aur dil ka ghaav bahut gehra hota hai ... bahut dard hota hai us mein

Aankh ka andha toh laathi ka sahara lekar tedhe-medhe raaston par bhi chal sakta hai ... lekin akal ka andha seedhe raaste par bhi thokar ka jaata hai

Hamari nazaren hamesha aasmaan ke sitaaron pe rehti hai ... zameen ki dhool hum mein pasand nahi

Joh main dikhai deta hoon woh main nahi hoon ... aur joh hoon woh dikhai nahi deta

Duniya mein bhale aadmi sirf do hai ... ek woh joh mar gaya aur doosra woh joh abhi pehda hi nahi hua

Jis din kisi ghar ki deewaron ke kaan nikal aate hai ... us din us ghar ki buniyaad mein dimak lag jaati hai

Khoon ke rishtey kabhi saboot ke ghulam nahi hua karte

Nadi shokh, chanchal aur khoobsurat hoti hai ... lekin badnaseeb insaan ki gandagi is mein behti rehti hai

Aaj ka daur mazdooron ka daur hai ... aur aaj ka mazdoor apne paon ki thokaron se bade bade badshahon ki taqdeer likhta bhi hai ... aur mitata bhi hai

Woh us chaand ki tarah hai jismein gareebi ka daag toh hai magar ... bahut sari khoobiyon ki chamak bhi hai

Prithviraj woh tairakh hai joh nadi naale nahi ... sailaabi dariya leharon se khelta hua paar kar jaata hai

Khandaan, maan maryada, shaan-o-shaukat, rutba aur vakaar ... sadiyo ki mehnat aur mushakat ke pasine aur zindagi ki kash-ma-kash ke baad banta hai

Hum apni zubaan mein faulaad rakhte hai ... joh halaat ki garmi se na toh phigalti hai aur na hi lachakti hai

Girre hue aasunyon ke katre ... vapas nahi uthaye ja sakte

Mohabbat janwar ko bhi insaan bana deti hai ... lekin kuch insaan aaise hote hai jinhe mohabbat bhi insaan nahi bana sakti ... woh zindagi bhar janwar bankar reh jaate hai

Majboori mein daya ki bheekh maangi jaati hai ... koi shart nahi rakhi jaati

Tarikh is baat ki gawahi deti hai ke baghavat ki kahaniya ... kabhi gulab jal se nahi likhi gayi ... yeh hamesha garam khoon se likhi gayi hai

Woh chahe hazaaro ghadiyaan khareed le ... magar unmein woh sirf waqt ko dekh sakte hai ... waqt ko ghulam nahi bana sakte

Aulad ke aasoon baap ke dil pe tezaab ke boond ki tarah girte hai ... aur usse challi kar dete hai

Jab hum dushmano ka khayal karte hue apne paon neeche rakhte hai ... toh hamare dushman maut ka tasavur karte hue zameen se upar uthne lagte hai