I bow my head
Down to your feet
You don't bestow your blessings
Still, close to you I feel
Still I feel you haven't forsaken me
You will bless me finally, I feel.
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sajde mirī jabīñ ke nahīñ is qadar haqīr
kuchh to samajh rahā huuñ tire āstāñ ko maiñ
by Saghar Nizami
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem