इन वीरान पत्थरों में दुनिया सजाए बैठे हैं
कितने नादान हैं हम जो इनसे दिल लगाए बैठे हैं
क्या दे सकते हैं ये हमें ठोकर के सिवाय
जानते हुए भी क्यों एक उम्मीद लगाए बैठे हैं
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How innocent are we to love the stones
And how ignorant are we to shower our love
What can they give us except stumbling?
Knowing the truth, why we keep hope alive.
Wise words, truly philosophical, stones are hardships and house of comfort, it can also be interpreted as love for something which is not permanent in nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bitter truth of life nicely expressed. Great metaphor used.