Ghazal by Shamsur Rahman Faruqi *handwritten Urdu text by the author, early 1980's* In a stone's grey shade a poppy bloomed last night two little girls today broke its neck, my honoured Sir! My eyes had no light, only God's name I broke my legs and sat at home. What else could I have done, my honoured Sir? There's no store in town that sells the bright blue sun To whom then should I sell my words, my tune dear honoured Sir? [patthar kii bhuurii o;T me;N laalah khilaa thaa kal] translated by the author |
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