Sunday, November 1, 2020

MY FOUR LINE KASHMIRI POEM

                                         
I felt like composing this qutrain today..

"Ya guv zakhman bani marham
Nata tseti baeti doshvaai barham
Aalav diya diya  ghar onthan
Vaen chhuyi peytraavun hardam.."

In English ,I would say this..

(If only our wounds get healed
else both,  you and me shall vanish .
You sent him too many   invitations too often, 
Now you are troubled to deal with  him every moment..)

( Avtar Mota)







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