Where's The Cure To One's Heartaches Poem by Mohammad Younus

Where's the cure to one's heartaches, ...
...for one battered by sorrows?
Who's there to comfort him and to...
...shower love on him?
Arise, O Self, go and sit under that...
...singed chinar.
You have no mother around...
...under whose garment...
...hem you would nestle.
On fire are our woods green...
Where to go leaving this...
...desolation behind?
The shade being dead, ...
...where is the cool?
Peace, serenity, love, affection...
...all things of the past.
Our city is hit by a gale,
Tell me, when will we receive
...the showers of Grace?
When will the cool breeze blow...
...over our city?

Mykoul

(My Kashmiri poem: translated by Prof. Mohammad Amin)