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Season

*Apni Dhun Mein Rehta Hoon Main Bhi Tere Jaisa Hoon* **Roaming within my own tunes I am O’ just like you I am** *Oh Pichhlee Rut Ke Saathi Abke Baras Main Tanha Hoon* **O’ friend of the past season This year completely alone I am** *Teri Gali Mein Sara Din Dukh Ke Kankar Chunta Hoon* **Whole day, in your street Collecting the pebbles of sorrows I am** *Mera Diya Jalaye Kuan Main Tera Khali Kamra Hoon* **Who will set my lamp alight? O’ your vacated room I am** *Apni Leher Hai Apna Rog Dariya Hoon Aur Pyasaa Hoon* **My own wave is the malady Ocean I am and yet so thirsty I am** *Aati Rut Mujhe Royegi Jaati Rut Ka Jhonka Hoon* **Coming season will weep for me O’ breeze of the ending season I am** — Translated by Jamil Hussain, Poet Nasir Kazmi, Sung by Ghulam Ali
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jamil-hussain
46 / M
Published
Oct 26, 2016
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37·148
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#love#poem#poetry#heart#lyrics#soul#season#translation#ghazal#urdu
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