This separation from Thee my Love! | a poem by Rasul Mir | 1820-1870
I can’t withstand.
Helpless you made me,
I may perish in this grief.
Love enter this dwelling,
I shall lock the doors.
Without you, I am extinguished and
Thrown out from this dwelling of love.
I may perish in this grief.
O My saaki you made me oblivious of my existence,
Now tell me whom have thee befriended?
How could they be prettier than me Love?
Listen I may perish in this grief.
In darkness, the pearl seller told me straight truth
The real Pearl lies hidden in a stone only.
Listen love, I may perish in this grief.
(Translation from Kashmiri by a K Mota)