One Day Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

One Day



One day the life got,
One day the life lived,
One day conversed to the nights,
One day got another day to talk,
One day the breath entangled in fatigue,
One day the destination was hoped to gain,
One day was taken by ambitions,
One day the desires staged a drama,
One day hustle bustle was at my house,
One day I stood alone,
One day the autumn was in surge,
One day the spring was in full swing,
One day was fixed for a tale,
One day was for to see the impinging rain,
One day the clothes became tattered,
One at each step was monsoon,
One day the breaths were borrowed,
One day was to spend the night in wakefulness,
One day is for exhibition of my soul,
One day is for another excitement.

(I have beheld and gone through)
A few roses of delusions,
Precious Pukhraj of a few memories,
Some arcs of elegant events,
Bitter agonies of some cumbersome efforts,
This sneaky day will too leave me alone,
In the measureless canopy of space,
Where the spectacle of night wraps each moment,
To see one day on its zenith.

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Written by Jagdish Prakash
Translated by Muhammad Shanazar
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