Shiv Kumar Batalvi

(23 July 1936 - 7 May 1973 / Punjab / British India)

Shiv Kumar Batalvi Poems

1. Noble Father 3/26/2012
2. O Woe 3/26/2012
3. Pepper Leaves 3/26/2012
4. Leaflet 3/26/2012
5. Where Perfumed Rivers Flow 3/26/2012
6. Why Ask 3/26/2012
7. My Song 3/26/2012
8. Vidhva Rut 3/26/2012
9. Sures De Marcia 3/26/2012
10. Pinch Of Separation 3/26/2012
11. The Accusation 3/26/2012
12. The Poor Man 3/26/2012
13. Words 3/26/2012
14. The Hawk 3/26/2012
15. You Left 3/26/2012
16. High Mountains 3/26/2012
17. Turbaned On 3/26/2012
18. Separation,You Are King 3/26/2012
19. Jindu De Baageen 3/26/2012
20. The Old House 3/26/2012
21. The Request 3/26/2012
22. Butterflies 3/26/2012
23. The Pan Of Sorrows 3/26/2012
24. The Night Of Sorrows 3/26/2012
25. Say Something 3/26/2012
26. To Be A Bird 3/26/2012
27. Listen Mother 3/26/2012
28. A Walk On A Moonlit Night 3/26/2012
29. A Borrowed Song 3/26/2012
30. My Friend 3/26/2012
31. Trees 3/26/2012
32. Umara De Sarvar 3/26/2012
33. Ishtehaar 3/26/2012
34. Separation 3/26/2012
35. Maen Kal Naheen Rahina 3/26/2012
36. Menu Vida Karo 3/26/2012
Best Poem of Shiv Kumar Batalvi

Menu Vida Karo

Bid me goodbye
Lord,
Bid me goodbye.
Gift me a warm tear,
Lay separation upon my palm,
And bid me goodbye.

Circle pain around my head,
With the sacred water of tears.
Then distribute this water
To every single lover in the world.
And Lord, if a dropp remains,
Gulp it yourself
And bid me goodbye.

Lord, at this time of farewell,
Let us declare the truth.
It is only if we give away pearls
That we receive separation.
Lord, now that this clay is bereft of separation
Set it free,
And bid me goodbye.

My mother died in my ...

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The Poor Man

Today this poor man
Begs you once again,
For one more tragedy,
For the sake of his pen.

It has been an age
Since I have drunk of sorrow,
Stir tears into pain,
Make it twice as fierce.

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