Joh cheez mujhe nahi milti ... main usse barbaad kar deta hoon

The thing that I cannot get ... I destroy it

Itna bada jhoot mat bol ... ki jhoot bhi sharminda ho jaye

Don't say such a big lie ... that even the lie gets embarrassed

Aurat maryam bankar zindagi de sakti hai ... toh chandi bankar zindagi le bhi sakti hai

If a woman can become Mother Mary and give birth ... then she can also become a fierce Goddess and take life

Teri maut hi mere zakhmon ka ilaaj hai

Your death is the remedy to my wounds

Main joh bhi kaam karta hoon ... apni sharton pe hi karta hoon

Whatever work I do ... I only do it on my own terms

Yeh sirf ek safed sari nahin ... ek vidhwa ka gehna hai

This is not just a white sari ... it is an ornament of a widow

Sansar ne aurat ko maa ke roop mein dekha hai, bahen ke roop mein dekha hai, beti ke roop mein dekha hai ... magar chandi ke roop mein nahi dekha

The universe has seen a woman in the form of a mother, in the form of a sister, in the form of a daughter ... but has never seen in the form of a fierce Goddess

Ek aurat apne seene mein agar daya aur mamta ka sagar rakhti hai ... toh nafrat ki aaisi aag bhi rakhti hai ... jiski choti si chingaari kisiko bhi jalakar rakh kar sakti hai

If a woman keeps an ocean of compassion and affection in her heart ... then she also keeps the fire of hatred ... and even a small spark of which can burn anyone into ashes

Tumhare liye sindoor ki keemat chahe kuch bhi na ho ... magar yeh ek suhagan ke liye anmol hai

The value of vermilion for you may be nothing ... but for a married woman it is priceless

Aurat ki sehan-shakti dharti ki tarah hoti hai ... joh har zulm seh leti hai, magar jab uske khroad ka jwalamukhi phatta hai ... toh woh sabko tabah kar deti hai

The endurance of a woman is like the ground ... it bears every injustice, but when the volcano of her anger erupts ... then she destroys everyone