You are in my heart, only you,
Like a poem of Keats,
Like a swarm of butterflies,
Like a cluster of clouds,
Like lashes of lightning,
Like smiling spring,
Like swaying chinars,
Like mounds of snow,
Like sunlight in abundance,
Like a reflection of moon-light,
Like a galaxy at dance,
Like seasons at rest,
Like bonfires in winter,
Like a tale of the tale-teller,
Like azan in the mosques,
Like dark nights of December,
Like a cheerful rainy season,
Like chinks of the bangles,
Like rumbles of the clouds,
You are in my heart, only you.
Written by Jagdish Prakash
Translated by Muhammad Shanazar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem