My Pretty Rose Tree By William Blake In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

bhaint mili muje ek phool ki
aisa phool jo kabhi mayee main khila na tha,
main ne kaha, "mere paas ek gulaab ka ped hai"
phool main ne sweekaar na kiya

fir main apnay sundar gulaab k ped k paas gaya
jis ki dekh bhaal main din raat karta tha;
mere gulaab nay jalan se moonh pher liya
dikhlaaey kaantay jin ko main ne pyaar kiya.

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My Pretty Rose Tree
by William Blake

A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said 'I've a pretty rose tree, '
And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

Then I went to my pretty rose tree,
To tend her by day and by night;
But my rose turned away with jealousy,
And her thorns were my only delight.