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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
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My Immature Poetry - 28. Chapter 28

strong>I have an online friend whom I call as my Little Brother. We haven't met yet but love and care for each other. On one occasion he had sent me some 'Shayaries' addressing me. And this is my promised version of English translation...
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I have an online friend whom I call as my Little Brother. We haven't met yet but love and care for each other. On one occasion he had sent me some 'Shayaries' addressing me.

I know they may be look like some normal line, but they meant special for me. So, that's why I wanted to share some of those here. I hope you guys enjoy reading... smile.png
 

Jinda hote huwe, Jindgi se door hai.
Teri khushi ke liya, khushi se door hai.
Iss se zyada pyar ki saza kya hogi.
Tere hote huwe tujhse door hain hum.

Mujhe yeh gham nahin
—badal gayaa zamaana.
Meri zindagi hain tumse
—kahin tum badal na janaa yaar.

Raat ko maine duwa mangi,
Duwa mein apni maut mangi.
Par, KHUDA ne kahan
—Mout to tujhe dunga jaruor,
Par Uss ka kya
Jisne teri lambi umar ki DUWA mangi—


And here are My English Version of translation... smile.png

 

 

Alive— but away from a life.
For your glee, absent from delight.
Is there another torment than this—
You are still here—yet still afar.

I am not in despair of that
—this society has changed.
My life got wedded with you
—lest you change thyself, dear.

At night I prayed,
in plea, I sought for my death.
But, God spoke back
—For sure, I'll grant thee death,
but what of that one
who sought the wish of thy long life—

strong>Thanks to all who supported and waited for me to translate and publish here. Always want to hear what you think...
Copyright 2015 MGK; All Rights Reserved.
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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you. 
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