dialogues for Tag: Women

Yeh ladkiyon ko laddu bahut pasand hote hai kya ... vaise tum log har jagah feminism ke jhande gaadhte rehte ho ... mardon se kandhon se kandha mila kar chalne ki baat karte rehte ho ... par chivalry ki expectations phir bhi rakhte ho ... ladies first, pulling out chairs, opening doors ... dono haathon mein laddu chahiye kya

Bandi tere past mein itna interest tabhi dikhayegi jab woh tere future mein interested hogi

Aadmi jitna bhi bada maalik ban jaye ... maalkin ke samne jhuk hi jaata hai

Ek aurat ki marzi hi uski marzi hoti hai ... aur us marzi se badkar, kisi bhi ek deewane ki deewaniyat kuch nahi hoti hai

Tune aaj tak sirf ek aurat ki chhoodi ki khanak dekhi hai ... ab tu ek aurat ki sanak dekhega

Saale tujh jaise kameene hi ulti ganga bahate hai ... neeyat khud ki kharab hoti hai aur ghunghat auraton se karvate hai

Yeh joh mard hote hai na, aurat ki zindagi ka sabse bada dard hote hai ... yeh mard ek ko dil mein rakhte hai, ek ko dimaag mein rakhte hai, aur ek ko ghar mein rakhte hai ... aur tum jaisiyon ko dokhe mein rakhte hai

Mohabbat mein aurat se koi jeet nahi sakta ... aur nafrat mein usse koi hara nahi sakta

Treta ho yah kalyug, desh ke yodha bas ek hi prann japte hai ... naari ke samaan mein sar jhukte hai ... naari ke apmaan mein sar katte hai

Tere is duniya mein aane ki wajah ek aurat thi ... zyada herogiri dikhayega na toh tere is duniya se jaane ki wajah bhi ek aurat hi hogi

Jab ek aurat pe haath uthta hai toh chot sirf usse hi nahi ... uske poore pariwar ko lagti hai ... aur sabse zyada uske bachon ko lagti hai

Offer acha ho yah bura ... jab koi na bolta hai toh uska matlab na hi hota hai ... aur jab ek ladki no bolti hai toh uska matlab definitely no hota hai

Ek aadmi chahe kitni wars jeet le ... ek aurat ke dimaag ko takkar nahi de sakta

Hum dil mein aag aur chehre par gulaab rakhte hai ... mitakar aapke mardon ki bhookh hum un auraton ka rubaab rakhte hai

Arre jab shakti, sampatti, sadbuddhi, yeh teeno hi auratein hai ... toh in mardon ko kis baat ka guroor

Parde par film aurat ke bina pheeki lagti hai ... magar jab woh aurat power ki position pe aati hai toh sabko mirchi lagti hai

Tu bharatiya naari hai ... thaan le toh sab pe bhaari hai

Maa, behen, biwi, devi ... ek aurat ka astitva sirf inhi naamo se kyun hota hai ... doctor, judge, lawyer, chief minister, prime minister kyun nahi ... ek aurat agar ghar ki rasoi chala sakti hai ... toh desh bhi chala sakti hai

Aurat ki joh izzat na kare woh har mard murga hai ... joh nau mahine kok mein paale woh Mariam hai, woh Durga hai

Kameez ke toote huye button se lekar tooti huyi himmat tak ... aurat kuch bhi jodh sakti hai

Jab Shivaji raje ki talwar chalti hai ... toh auraton ka ghunghat aur brahmanon ka janeyu salamat rehta hai

Yeh duniya kitni mushkil hai auraton ke liye ... par uska hal pinjre mein qaid ho jaana nahi hai ... pinjra todke udh jaana hai

Aaj ke zamane mein mard hona hi ek tragedy hai, tragedy ... apne mummy ke saamne wife se pyar se baat karo toh joru ka ghulam ... wife ke saamne mummy se pyar se baat karo toh maa ke pallu se banda hua ... apne bachon ko maaro toh nirdayi ... aur kuch na kaho toh laparwah ... poore din ghar ke bahar raho toh aawara .. ghar ke andar behto toh naakara ... apni Mrs. se job na karao toh shakki ... aur karvao toh biwi ki kamai khane wala ... yehi ladies ko by mistake haath bhi lag jaye toh hum zalim ... aur yehi ladies apunko peete toh hum nalle

(Aurat chahe kisi bhi mukaam par pahunch jaye, par apni sahi umar batane se katrati hai) - Sahi umar batane mein ke hai ... par asal mein aurat us umar ka sahi hisaab na lage sake hai joh usne apne liye jee ho

Sharam toh stree ka gehna hai ... tabhi toh tune yeh sab pehna hai

Naari nahi toh nar nahi ... aurat nahi toh ghar nahi

Joh aurat doosri aurat ki izzat na kare ... hamari nazar mein woh aurat hi nahi

Ladkiyon ke peeche zyada nahi bhaagna chahiye ... lautna mushkil ho jaata hai

Akeli ladki na doodh ke patele ki tarah hoti hai ... mauka dekhkar koi na koi billa mooh maarne ki koshish zaroor karega

Dosti aur ladki mein hamesha ladki jeet'ti hai

Ghunghat mein ho ya burkhe mein ... is desh mein aurat ko devi maante hai ... aur joh devi ki izzat utaare ... usse hum sare aam maarte hai

Half hour man bleeding like woman ... they straight dying