Praisesong, A Love Poem By Sarah Browning In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

Coffee shop main love,
hamare beech table par
coffe k do safed mug.

jawan betaab baristas
ko ye samaj nahin aa raha
k hum dono darmiani umar wale
kaise ek doojay k
pyaar main dullay hue hain

hamari janoN k temperture
oonche oonche ho rehe hain
aur hamari coffee
dhandi dhandi ho rehi hai.

aaj tum mere pass nahin ho
lakin muje gaaney bhejte rehte ho
sexaphone ki sunheri gallay ki awaaz
aur piano ki keys ki jazz ki awaaz
mere komal pait pe aa lipit-ti hai.

ye kaise hua k ab muje
kucH bhi khauf nahin lagta
agar lagta hai to sagar ki
leheron ki tarah
jo unchay neechay hoti rehti hain
aur apne saath bahut waqt main doobey
glass k tukron ko
jo ab polish ho chuke hain
apne saath le aati hain,
aur pastic ka kooDa karket
aur purane joote jo hum
bag main bhar kar
kooDay waale ko do dete hain.

fir hum dono sagar k kinare,
hamare paun pani ke ander
aur hathon main hath liye,
aaram se khushi main miljul kar
mazze main baith jate hain.