Shakespeare: Sonnet 75 In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

tum mere khyaaloN main aisi aati ho
jaisay meri zindgi ki khuraak ho
ya barsti ho prithvi par
bun kar mausam ki meethi dhaara,
tumain chahnay k liyay
main maraa jaa raha hoon
jaisay marta hai koi kanjoos
dhan kamaanay k liyay.
Khush hota hai vo, aur
anjaanay shuk main paDa rehta hai
k bhaDti umr le legi khushiaN uski

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So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
Or as sweet-seasoned showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;
Now counting best to be with you alone,
Then bettered that the world may see my pleasure;
Sometimes all full with feasting on your sight,
And by and by clean starvèd for a look;
Possessing or pursuing no delight
Save what is had, or must from you be took.
Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,
Or glut toning on all, or all away.

-Shakespeare: Snnet 75