J.

वे उड़ रहे हैं, मैं क्यों नहीं ?

I don't like the look in your eyes,
it is hard to say they look so wise.

The wind has blown
and the rain has come,
but there is no relief to the heat I summon.

I am rabid and I don't like you,
it is hard to say you are so true.

Your wine is in glass
and mine in mud,
but there is no sense to smell the curd.

I don't like the look in your eyes,
it is hard to say they are full of cries.

अपने दुःख से दुखी नहीं , औरो के सुख से परेशान /
येही जलन  हैं इन्सान /