It Seems At Times That Silence, A Poem By Diane Seuss In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

Lagta hai khamoshi ka golapan
ek seb ki tarah hai
halan k seb bhi bana hai
lambi, choDaee lakeeroN se
laal, bhoora-laal
cHaaeeaN bhra hua, draroN waala kaala.
Aur khamaoshi aisi nahin k is main koi awaaz na ho

-to be continued

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‘IT SEEMS AT TIMES THAT SILENCE, '
A POEM BY DIANE SEUSS


It Seems at Times That Silence

has a roundness like an apple,
and that even an apple is made
of planes, minute horizontals
and verticals, ruby and russet
and freckled and spackled
and black. And that silence
is really not bereft of sound,
it's only that a heavy stratum
of noise has been lifted up
to expose the resonances
below: eccentric cries of birds
which might be called lonely,
and the workaday discourse
of insects, and the whistling
of something rising up
or falling from the air.
If this layer could be lifted
like a cool, flat rock at the base
of a fir tree baring the writhers
beneath, and the layer of minuscule
sound below, and the layer below
that, the final silence might be
found, the last one, turning
round on its stem like an apple.a