Without Woman

She is Radha, Geeta, Shakti and Sita also

The colour is unique in every form but without women everywhere emptiness

The fallen world makes every form

Mother, sister-in-law, daughter, the world has learned to walk from them

When the daughter wears the anklets

And swings in arms

No matter how hard the chest is, with affection, it melts

Is this a human world? Are you afraid of bringing a daughter?

As if she takes away all the sins and no one else does there

The colour is unique in every form, but without a woman, emptiness everywhere

When she grows up with age and becomes a support to the hands

That sister is the one, without speaking everything who listens

What kind of brothers, who alienate themselves?

These are the colours of happiness, without them life is useless

The colour is unique in every form, without a woman, everything emptiness 

When a youth does something, manhood is incomplete

When a woman becomes a wife, life becomes complete

Greenery, the cloud of happiness in sorrow on earth there

Everything is dark without her, who wakes up at home

The color is unique in every form, without woman only emptiness there

What more can be said, despise in every word you find

Mom gets so big, you just go till your finger and no more word

Today, you are here, someone will explain the world again

We are sinners, woman is supremely pure as the Ganga water

The colour is unique in every form, everything is beautiful with the presence of the woman herself there...