Dard Apna Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Dard Apna
Likh rahe hain afsane guzre waqt ke maujon pe
Rawangi ne wada kiya hai
Hawaon pe sawar wo isko her dil tak pahuchayegi
Na jane kyun itebaar ko yakin nahi tha is per
Raat ki sihayi se wo
Sitaron se aasman pe dard apna bantne lagi
Very thought provoking poem shared with wonderful sense. Wisely drafted and shared definitely.10
Rawangi ne wada kiya hai Hawaon pe sawar wo isko her dil tak pahuchayegi Guzre waqt ke afsane kahan tak pahunchenge hawaon par sawar hokar, koi ye kya batayega? Dard ko baant lena bhee bdi taskeen deta hai. gazab ki nazm hai, Md. Asim ji. Thanks.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 9:14:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Guzre waqt tere daman se chunti hun main yaadon ke phool...khoobsurat ehsaas...shayad issi k anaam zindagi hai.10