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 (This chapter will include some couplets of Urdu poetry, which are not necessarily in the format of a poem. They are autonomous.)


कभी तुम मेरे करीब होते और दूर जवाब होता,

ज़िंदगी भी ना रुकती हवाओं की राहों में.

Translation- 

Sometime had you been near me and the answers were far away,

life would not have paused on the roads of the wind.

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आपके अबसारों में एक हल्की सी एहसास ए खुश्बू है,

जो कभी आप नज़र उठाते तो कहीं से महक आती.

Translation-

In your eyes there is a slight feeling of an incense,

had you lifted your eyes there surely would have been a fragrance somewhere.

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कितने चादर लिए बैठें हैं एक एक कर वो छूट जाते,

जो कहीं जनाज़ा उठता और जो कहीं ज़मीन पुकारता.

Translation-

how many shrouds I sit here with, one by one they go away,

that somewhere there is a funeral and that somewhere the dust calls someone.

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रहने दो हमें यहीं पर तुम्हारी राहों में इंतेज़ार लिए,

गुमनाम है वही राहें जहाँ से शौक़ ए जनाज़ा जाता.

Translation-

let me remain here on your path with a waiting for you,

those paths are hidden from which the funeral of my desires pass.

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साक़ी सखी कहाँ है कौन है जो मुझे दवा पिलाए,

सखी हकीम को ना बुलाना साक़ी जाम ला रही है.

Translation-

Saqi where is my beloved who then will give me the medicines,

Beloved do not call the doctor, Saqi is bringing the goblet.

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