Words Galore Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Words Galore
Words, words, enough of worry,
Words without hands nor yet feet;
If one word is remedy,
Other's like a wound, to wit.
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This quatrain is the translation of an original by poet, Ajñyāt, its transliteration (of Hindi) here under:
shabda shabda sab kyā kare,
shabda ko hāth na pānv,
eka shabda hai auśhadhi,
aur eka shabda hai ghāv.
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Translations |13.06.2019|
Thank you Rajnish Manga, it feels good, the appreciation coming from one who himself is a good translator.
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5/10/2024 5:22:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dear Pathak sir, you are an expert translator. You have brilliantly translated this poem from hindi to english. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you indeed Kumarmaniji, for your appreciation.