(Jamil H)
Hasti Apni Habaab Ki Si Hai Yeh Numaish Sarab Ki Si Hai
Our existence is like a globe And this exhibition is like a mirage
Nazuki Uske Lab Ki Kya Kahiye Pankhari Ek Gulab Ki Si Hai
What to say about fragility of his/her lips Petal alike that of a rose
Baar Baar Uske Dar Pe Jata Hoon Halat Ab Izteraab Ki Si Hai
Again and again I visit her/his door Condition is sort of an agitation
Main Jo Bola, Kaha Ke Ye Awaz Ussi Khana-Kharab Ki Si Hai
When I spoke, said that this voice Is that of the same wretched person
'Mir' Un Nim-Baz Ankhon Main Sari Masti Sharab Ki Si Hai
O' Mir in those semi-open eyes, All the mischief is like that of intoxication
* Mir Taqi Mir - name of the poet












