Aurat us waqt tak Sita Savitri hoti hai, jab tak uska pati Ram aur Satyavan hota hai ... jis din yeh maryada tootti hai na, aurat ek aaisa uljha hua sawaal ban jaati hai ... jisse koi mard suljha nahi sakta

A woman is like Sita and Savitri, until her husband is like Ram and Satyavan ... but the day this limit breaks, the woman turns into such a twisted question ... which no man has the answer to

Zindagi ke faisle naseeb karta hai ... maa baap nahi

The decisions of life are made by destiny... not by parents

Ladki toh hoti hi hai tyag ka zehar peene ke liye

Girls are meant to drink the poison of sacrifice

Hum uss mukaam par hai ... jahan tumhare sarr se zyada oonchai par ... hamare paon rehte hai

I am at that level ... where higher than your head ... are my legs

Tumne hamare badan pe kharashein lagayi ... hum tumhare badan pe anginat zakhm banayenge

You have given me rashes on my body ... I will make countless wounds on your body