Crow Song By Clint Maccown In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

doosray pakshion k gaanoN
ki nakal kar gaanay wali ek chiDiya
chup chap baithi thee
apnay swabhaave main nakal maarnay k liyay

lakin kisi ne us ki parvaah na ki
na hi tareef ki us ki anubhuti ki

nafart se vo bhar gayi
oonch chtaan ko ilzaam laganay lagi
aur apni awaaz dabaati hui
pahaDi ki taraf uDi aur peD par ja bathi
chup chap kasmaiaN khaati hui
k ye bhanjar bhumi kitni sundar hai.

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Crow Song

The mockingbird
sat quiet
which was its way
of doing mountain.

But no one
tossed a crumb
his way
or marveled
in the least
at his perception.

Disgusted,
he laid fault
with the high crags;
and straining
his voice uphill,
he swore
at the barrenness
of perfection,
at his talent
left speechless
in the trees.

-Clint McCown