Thou knowest all - I cannot see.
I trust I shall not live in vain,
I know that we shall meet again
In some divine eternity.
Oscar Wilde
When the brown branches shall bear the red flowers,
Then, my Love,
We shall meet
Then, we shall meet
When the koonj (cranes) shall return from their journey,
Filling the world with a joyous cackle,
Then, my Love,
We shall meet.
Then, we shall meet
When this forlorn cheek of mine has soaked
all tears trailing from my eyes,
Then, my Love,
We shall meet.
Then, we shall meet
This gulf of separation is a folly of the fool
Hence,
We shall meet.
Then, we shall meet
Artist: Allan Faqir
Sindhi Kalaam: Sheikh Ayaz
Inapt Translation: mine
1 comment:
Simply divine!
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