Still Life On A Matchbox Lid, Translated Into Hindi/Urdu Poem by Ravi Kopra

Shanti maatchas ki dibbiya par


Dil main aankhon se zyada shanti hoti hai
rishi maha rishi jinoN ne sansaar dekha hai

Ye acHi tarah jaante hain
k aasani se kabhi bhi hum bulandi pe nahin ja sakte hain -
zara socho, kuttay ka ek baal hawaa ko kaat sakta hai

Agar tumhain shanti chahiye
to aaram se ye nahin milegi
khoob kaam karna paDega is ko paane k liye.

Bhool jao bhoot kaal ko
sansaar fizool ki cheezain apne saath rakhe nahin rehta hai
na to inka koi naam hai, na hi in main koi paigam hai