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My beauty my allure—-
Posted February 28, 2017
on:- In: Poetry
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My beauty, my allure
My glamour, my allure
Is none other than my love!
Listen to me, my friend!
My beloved’s necklace
My beloved’s my radiance
My soul and entire being dances
With a delight to see his stance
My ardent prayers follow him
Anywhere he goes; any step he takes
Friends! Shah Latif says; I’m blessed
With reverends’ love, I’m blessed
My beauty my allure
My glamour my allure
Is none other than my love!
میرا ھار سینگار،
میرا حسن جمال
ساجن ہے، تو سن ری سکھی!
ساجن میرے گلے کا گہنا،
جھلمل کرتا ہار
….. جھوم اٹھے
سب تن من میرا،
جب جب ہو دیدار
…. واری جائوں گلی گلی پر،
جہاں سے گزرے یار
…. سکھیو شاھ لطیف کہے،
ملا مجھے دلدار
…. میرا ھار سینگار،
میرا حسن جمال
ساجن ہے، تو سن ری سکھی!
Through his open eyes, a dream peeps
Is he awake? Or is he somewhat asleep
Though in wet forest of thy fondness
Like a peacock, my body heartily dances
Why won’t he know me in any condition?
Although he knows all of my situations
However, I’m in his reach now right away
Yet he wishes my will to be with anyway
He’s lost in someone’s remembrance
Makes excuses to dodge me thence
Have to walk leaving boulevard away
As my home is on the muddy pathway
…………………………..
khulī āñkhoñ meñ sapnā jhāñktā hai
vo soyā hai ki kuchh kuchh jāgtā hai
tirī chāhat ke bhīge jañgaloñ meñ
mirā tan mor ban kar nāchtā hai
mujhe har kaifiyat meñ kyuuñ na samjhe
vo mere sab havāle jāntā hai
maiñ us kī dastaras meñ huuñ magar vo
mujhe merī razā se māñgtā hai
kisī ke dhyān meñ Duubā huā dil
bahāne se mujhe bhī Tāltā hai
saḌak ko chhoḌ kar chalnā paḌegā
ki mere ghar kā kachchā rāsta hai
Perveen Shakir
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Dreams peep through his open eyes
Is he awake? Or is he half asleep,
In wetly forest of thy fondness;
My body dances, just like a peacock!
Why won’t he recognize me in any state?
He’s aware of my stance right through;
Though I’m in his reach, however, he
Considers my desire to get together
Perveen Shakir