Hey, Eid, The Neighnourhood Eid Songs, Rôfe Poem by Mohammad Younus

Hey, Eid, the neighborhood Eid songs, Rôfe,
That our mothers and sisters would sing,
In chorus has gone.
Have Strangers and aliens come to muzzle
their voices?
Tell me who asks them to sit inside and,
Not sing in their courtyards in chorus,
The happy Eid Welcome songs?
Oh Eid,
The signs of peace and love in our courtyards,
Have died for a long time.
The door to our paradise has slammed upon us,
Where the Eid Rôufe would reverberate around,
Where is the Ramzan mood of felicitations,
And the back-swings of our girls,
With fragrance of Hena on their hands,
Who adored there culture and land?
Eid, sorry! we can't give you back right now,
Your smiling and fragrant colorful blossoms,
And your Eid songs and dance,
As long as ghosts inhabit your land.

MyKoul