Strength of a woman one cannot measure
Inside every woman it resides as a treasure
Sometimes it's hidden mostly it's suppressed
Sometimes it's torn but sometimes caressed
When evil and injustice rise to their utmost height
And it starts folding everyone's sight
Woman rises as Durga and Kali handling the sword
With all her power to tackle the chore
Strength of a woman crosses every shore
It rises like a colossal pleasure
Strength of a woman no one can measure
Strength of a woman one cannot measure