By breaking all the chains of bondage
Spreading the wings of freedom
Flying free of skyscrapers
WOMEN WANT IT
Hey ladies listen to this
By covering the veil of traditions
On all the ages
Your wings have been cut off
And
Has been made
A circle around you
Tears of pain are tied to drinking
Like an innocent cow on a knot
Religion of Karma
Wrapped in the chains system of rust
The vision has also been creating illusion
This world and
Making you a puppet Ash Tray
Your thoughts in anyone you can impose
Of greatness written on your forehead
Inside the threshold
Kitchen, utensils, house of worship
Touch of Mahavari
Till the end of it
Doesn’t just define women!
By your own strength
Today’s women want to open up
More of those old knots of traditions
Want to find out
The lost existence of your whole thoughts
And
Want to write on the wide sky
Stories of bias and anonymous conflicts
A big calculation of.
