An unknown doubt came in sight, despite all insight:
And we fell for the darkness in a morning clearly bright.
Under the dense shade of trees, look, shadows dissolve
It's like the mid-day scorching sun, in a late afternoon breeze.
A dusty storm at his back and a thick fog in the front
Makes Adam as uncertain as he is brilliant.
I also have studied the lessons of morals and ethics.
I also have erred with all that knowledge of its topics.
[Translated from the Kashmiri by Muneebur Rahman]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem