aurat ne janam diyaa mardon ko, mardon ne use baazaar diyaajab jii chaahaa kuchalaa masalaa, jab jii chaahaa dutkaar diyaatulatii hai kahiin diinaaron men, bikatii hai kahiin baazaaron mennangii nachavaaii jaatii hai, aiyyaashon ke darabaaron menye vo beizzat chiiz hai jo, bant jati hai izzatadaaron menmardon ke liye har zulm ravaan, aurat ke liye ronaa bhii khataamardon ke liye laakhon sejen, aurat ke liye bas ek chitaamardon ke liye har aish kaa haq, aurat ke liye jiinaa bhii sazaajin hothon ne inako pyaar kiyaa, un hothon kaa vyaapaar kiyaajis kokh men inakaa jism dhalaa, us kokh kaa kaarobaar kiyaa
jis tan se uge kopal ban kar, us tan ko zaliil-o-khar kiyaamardon ne banaayii jo rasmen, unako haq kaa faramaan kahaaaurat ke zindaa jal jaane ko, kurbaanii aur balidaan kahaaqismat ke badale rotii dii, usako bhii ehasaan kahaasansaar kii har ek besharmii, gurbat kii god men palatii haichakalon men hii aa ke rukatii hai, faakon men jo raah nikalatii haimardon kii havas hai jo aksar, aurat ke paap men dhalatii haiaurat sansaar kii qismat hai, fir bhii taqadiir kii hotii haiavataar payambar janatii hai, phir bhii shaitaan kii betii haiye vo badaqismat maan hai jo, beton kii sez pe letii hai