This Morning I Pray For My Enemiesby Joy Harjo In Hindi/Urdu Translation Poem by Ravi Kopra

aur kis ko main apna dushman kahoon?
dushman to peshay k kabil hona chahiey.
main to suraj ki tarf muD chalti jaati hoon.
mera dil ye poocHta hai, mera dimag nahin.
dil to suraj ka cHota chachera/mosera bhaee hota hai.
ye sub kuch dekhta, samajhta hai.
asheerwaad suntay hue ye peestay daant bhi sunta hai.
dimag ka darwaza sirf dil se hi khulna chah-hiey.
jo dushman jab andar aata hai
to dost bun-nay ka khatra liyay hue aata hai.

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This Morning I Pray for My Enemies
Joy Harjo - 1951-

And whom do I call my enemy?
An enemy must be worthy of engagement.
I turn in the direction of the sun and keep walking.
It's the heart that asks the question, not my furious mind.
The heart is the smaller cousin of the sun.
It sees and knows everything.
It hears the gnashing even as it hears the blessing.
The door to the mind should only open from the heart.
An enemy who gets in, risks the danger of becoming a friend.