Mera us pay nahi ikhatiyar magr ek bar to aye
Pher say us mehfil main janha wo sham ho jaye
Judai main is KY sewa nahi majareb koi nuskha
Jis ki khater ye dil toota WO hi is dil ka wayed hp jaye
Naye raston ki nahi pehchan kanha mil ky bechahry thy
Magr dil ruk ruk KY kehta hy kash WO inhi raston py mil jaye
Kabhi anchal Kabhi ungli pakar kar sath chalti hain
Us ki yaaden December main jab kisy koi shaal pehnaye
Ajab ye sanhiya hoga agr wo milny aajaye
Magr Na WO milny aaj tk na hum hi usy bohl paye
Dil ki dehleez pay kisi dard ka pehra na lagy
WAFA DECEMBER main banad har ketab-e-dard hojaye
Ajab ye sanhiya hoga agr wo milny aajaye Magr Na WO milny aaj tk na hum hi usy bohl paye.. bahuth khoob.. aur thoda mehnath kijiye... kamiyab shaira banjogey..
too Decmeber ki sard shamoon ka zikar yoon na chera kar wafa ki baat hoti hay, to hamen ek bewafa yaad aata hay. ham ne to bas use bhula hi diya ek itefaq e waqt sajh kar wo kia tha hamen hi jane, hame ore qisse kia sunata hay................kabeer
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I would like to translate this poem
Ajab ye sanhiya hoga agr wo milny aajaye Magr Na WO milny aaj tk na hum hi usy bohl paye... bahuth khoob... aur thoda mehnath keejiye kamyab shaira banjaoogey..