शाख पर जब धूप आई, हाथ छूने के लिए
छांव छम्म से नीचे कूदी, हंस के बोली, "आईये!!!"
यहाँ सुबह से खेला करती है शाम
हवाओं पे लिख दो हवाओं के नाम
हम अनजान परदेसियों का सलाम ।
The sunlight extends its hand
To shake with that of the shadow
Perching on the bough
When the latter offers
And by making space for it
By jumping to the ground
Saying as if "You're Welcome!"
This is the way the sporty
Mornings and evenings play their game
In this land where
Even a wanderer could write
His salutation on the breeze
Being stranger though.
1 comment:
This is transcreation ! I love this song and its lyrics. You have done full justice to the original. If you go on like this, you'll make me an FB addict.
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