Jamaane k thand me, koi aise dhoop mil jaye,
behsat bhari nigaaho me, jara si rehmat mil jaye,
lavon pe to jhooth k oos jami h, inhe piglane ko, zara si aag mil jaye.
Sadko pr to roz tamasha hota h,
ise rokne k bhid mil jaye,
kadam bhi jame pde h teri shauhrat ke aage,
khuda ki garibi ko zara si amiri mil jaye.
Ab to shavo ka andhera b banjar h,
nyay ki aankhein lage khanjar h,
guroor ka kohra charo ore pasra hua h,
ise cherne ko koi talwaar mil jaye,
khushnashib h parinde! Jo nange taaro pr baith jate h,
wo khuda h! Jise hum bewkoof samjhte h,
uski khoobsurti h, aur hamari badsurti,
ise mitaane ko koi aujaar mil jaye.
Me toh sochta hu khuda ke pairo tale,
oocha sochta hu k kbi toh khuda mile,
gar tu samjh sake, ki tera jahan annant h,
pr ye khuda to, ANNANT SE BHI AAGE HAI.....
BY-Pradumna jindal
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I would like to translate this poem