aey meri rooh
ab tera waqat aa giya hai
azaadi se chup chap uD jane ko
din khtam ho chuka hai
kitaboN se, art se tum ne sub seekh liya hai
ab bharpoor ho, chup chap ho, dekh rehi ho, soch rehi ho
sab kuch apni dil pasandgi se -
raat, neend, maut aur asmaan main taroN ko.
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I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Robert for stopping by. Reading the art in translation in other languages, many times, adds an extra degree of flavour.