He was a stranger to me, whom do I tell
He left me a prize, whom do I tell
She lowered her gaze and asked: darling
Would you like a drink? whom do I tell
My lover is indifferent to me and
I feel like I am dying, whom do I tell
The beautiful night suddenly cried and I asked
What happened in the evening? whom do I tell
The earth shook yesterday and 'Lalit' felt
He was near death, whom do I tell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Robert for stopping by. I tried to keep my translation parallel to the original poem. BTW, I have posted another translation of a poem, First Kiss, by Lalit Kaira. His biography is as fascinating as his poems in Hindi.