TUM KYAA GAYE KI
ROOTH GAYE DIN BAHAAR KE
PHOTO AUTAR MOTA
BUND SRINAGAR .
He bet both, this
life and the next
and gambled all night
for your love.
He first lost earth
then eternity,
Now he departs from
his night of grief,
defeat visible in his
eyes.
Oh what a desolation!
The taverns deserted,
each glass disconsolate,
Love when you left,
even springtime
forsook me.
you left and that
season disowned this world.
( Lines from a Gazal
of Faiz Ahmed Faiz translated by Agha Shahid Ali )
Based on a work at http:\\autarmota.blogspot.com\.