AAJ PHIR KHULI MILI
DIL KI ALMARI ME
MERE YAADON KI POTLI...
KUCH SUKHE PHOOLON KI
JAAR JAAR PANKHUDIYAN..
BERANG...BEJAAN...LACHAR...
EK SARAKH KA KONA...
POORA SA CHAND...
KUCH LAFZ...
KAHE...ANKAHE...
MEETHE...SACCHE...JHOOTHE...
KANKHIYON KI WOH HALKI SE JHOORIYA...
KABHI UBHARTI...
KABHI CHUPTI...
HASI THAKO KE SAATH...
AUR WOH MADHOSHI...BEKRARI...BADHAWASI...
EK TUKDA RAAT KE AASMA KA...
TAARO JADA...
ARMANO KA MELA...
HAAZARO..LAKHO KI TAADAT...
NISHABD..NISHPRAN...
BAADI KOSHISO SE BANDH KAR
RAKHTE HAI...
NA JAANE PHIR BHI..
KHULI MILTI HAI AKSAR MUJHE..
YAADON KI YE POTLI....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dear poetess Anjali.. this is a beautiful poem on love. thanku. tony