A Pleasant Sunday Morning With My New Bride, A Hindi/Urdu Love Poem Poem by Ravi Kopra

A Pleasant Sunday Morning With My New Bride, A Hindi/Urdu Love Poem

bahar ka mausam hai
aitwaar ka din hai
main bageeche k pavillion main baitha hoon
taza taza halki halki hawa chal rehi hai

paani ka phawara apna geet gatey chal raha hai
phool muskra rahey hain
peD par baithi oriole ne gana shurru kiya hai
do faakhta mere pairon k pass a kar baithi hain
aur apni guttar-gooN guttar-gooN laga rehi hain

pichlay haftey main ne doosri shaadi ki
(pehli bewee ek chuDial thee, har dam peecHay lagi rehti thee
sar apna bhoD bhoD kar mera bhi phoDti rehti thee)
meri dulhan sundar hai, gazab ki hai, pyaari dulhaari hai
main sunday ka akhbaar paD raha hoon, kaafee pee raha hoon
meri dulhan nashta bana rehi hai
hum dono milkar naashta pavillion main khaeN gay
aur fir honeymoonko baar baar mana-nay lag jaeN gay...

Monday, February 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: pleasure
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