‘'Sweet call of a rose
sprung in a nearby plant
to play a romantic part,
For a pluck and its attachment
in the silky hairs
of my sweetheart, ‘'BY Jawad Akhtar Sir
Lovely words
our Sunday
comes tomorrow
I will sing your song all day
most guys will laugh
no voice
gals will say
what a rosy day
sings the Poet Poet all day
verses of Jawad Akhtar Janabh
in his own distinct way
hope JA thanks him
by next Sunday
All must clear their throats
that day
'''Some poetess sang I RECALL... NUKHTA CHEEENNN GUMMEY DILL, BAAAT AISE KEEE BANAYEY NA BANNEY....... PLEASESOMEONE CORRECT IT MY HINDI IS LIKE DRIED GARBAGE
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I would like to translate this poem
Poetic song of love also means poetic love. Nice feeling.