To My Dear And Loving Husband, A Love Poem By Anne Bradstreet In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

agar ek aur ek do nahin ek hi hotain hain
to wo hum do ek hain
agar kisi beewee ne apne khavind ko pyaar kiys hai
to tum vo khavind ho
agar koee beewee apne khavind k pyaar main khush hai
to hey, galli mohally ki aurto, jalo nahin, main wo beewee hoon

teri mohabbat k liye
main sub sonay chaandi ki khanoN ko dutkar dooN gi
jitni bhi daulat poorav main hai, uski parvah na karooN gi
mere pyaar ki pyaas bujha nahin sakte behte behte dariya bhi
sirif tum hi tum hi de sakte ho mujh ko pyaar
aur main kabhi bhi na lauta sakooN gi tera beshumar pyaar.
yehi prarthana karti hoon hazaaroN bar mile tuje khuda ka pyaar
jab tak hum zinda haiN, chalo doobay raheN apne pyaar main
marne k baad pyaar kareN gay, khuda k pyaar bharay ghar main