Lull up the bustles of your heart castle darling. I have been cuddled by the deadly desire to dwell there !
I am fussy to increase the cosiness between me and success !
My nation is my passion !
Itne unche ho tum ke hum tumhe chhu nahi pate, tab hi toh nicha dikhana chahte hain tumhe - kash ye tum samajh pate !
Your love made me screwed !
Who says estrangement annihilates? It unveils the latent love and reanimates the relationship also !- Think deeply - it's true!
I have a hay hut in my heart yet the hays are made by golden rays !
The insufficiency of love supplies the suffocation in life surely and specifically !
Our national flag has four colors actually - the incorporate color is red - which is the blood of our martyrs.
I am a real striver. A strive revives my life - always!
As per my discretion, a tricolored cloth is the most powerful modality to ensoul people to live and die proudly !
It is my bust - want to embed your trust here !
It is not a tomb, it is my heart palace - just behold the portal and step in to become immortal.
My fate is honking - 'come on, come fast - go, gallop, grab, gulp, gobble the success - break your fast !'
I have an appointment letter for you - Mr. disappointment ! Just immerse my enemies in you - this is your job from today !
Weed up stress seeds - your life needs a fresh wind to breath !
Dig up complains and bid up complacency now..................................
I am embarking myself to make a remarkable mark on the havoc of success actually !
My heart made me displeased again ! It is displaced again and running towards you - what to do?
I am bustling to bristle up the castle of success in my life havoc now - don't annoy me please !
No place for assumption in my heart palace - because truth merely abides here !