Zara Zara thovnam Zara Kotah....
With deep-seated grief
and pain in every fibre,
I wonder when love carved
its image in my heart !
My eyes welled up with tears
when I remembered
How he sat relaxed in a
boat alone,
Leaving me tossing on the
waves !
Playing false, he robbed
me of all I had -
My heart, soul, peace and
endurance, Who knows
If he flung them to the
winds
Or put them up for sale
!
Long I strove to hide the
grief that strangled me;
But my oft-repeated fairy
tale itself gave me away !
'Can you spend you life
in fire ?' he'd said.
'That's the test of love
!' What irony !
I was destined to spend
my whole life in fire !
One who rules a garden,
birds glorify in song.
How sad that he too overblows
and wastes away !
I lay trampled down, forsaken.
O grief unspeakable !
I was like a pearl necklace
pulled asunder by love.
How would the morning breeze
know
Why the bulbul complains
? He comes early,
And slinks away, folding
up his skirt !
Mahjoor, you do not drink,
nor serve wine to others;
But the world finds your
songs more potent than wine !
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