From Four Till Seven By Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

Aaaenay ki tarah, mere dil main bhi parchaaee hai
oobi hui hoon main akeli - aur mardoN k saath....
chaar bajay se saat bajay tak
aista aista din ki roshni khatm hoti rehti hai!

Shaam ko her koi karoor hai
logon k paas mat jaana - sub jhoth boltay hain
meri unglioN nay ghaanthay daal di ab rumaal main
main rona chahti hoon. dhukhi na karo ab muje aisay
agar tung karo gay tum muje, main maafi dey dooN gi tumain!
chaar bajay se saat bajay tak lagaatar
main dukh sehti rehti hoon....

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From Four Till Seven
by Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva

Like in a mirror, there's shade in the heart
I'm bored alone - and with men…
Slowly drags the light of the day
From four till seven!
Everybody is cruel in the dusk,
Don't go to people - they'll lie.
Fingers have wound into a knot
The kerchief. I want to cry.
Only don't torture me so,
If you hurt me I'll forgive!
From four till seven o'clock
I endlessly grieve....