Tans-creation of famous Urdu Poet, Faiz Ahmad Faiz's poem: "Paas Raho..."
Be With Me...
Be with me...You stay with me...
My slayer, my beloved, stay with me...
When the night is on the prowl,
Drunk with the crimson blood of the skies,
With the balm of musk, diamond headed spear in hand,
Laughing, mocking, wailing singing her mournful song,
Jingling the shackles of purple grief...
Be with me, stay close to me...
When hearts drowned in bosoms,
Seek hands hidden in sleeves,
Hopefully, expectantly...
Be with me...
And when, like sobbing of children,
Bottled wine gurgles forth,
A sea of craving cannot be soothed,
When nothing seems to move,
When nothing seems to work...
When the night is on the prowl,
When the black, desolate, mournful night
Is on the prowl...
Stay with me...
My slayer, my beloved,
Be with me...
Author: Zoya Zaidi
Aligarh (UP), India
24.03.2006.
Tans-creation of Faiz Ahmad Faiz's poem: "Paas Raho..."
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Photo: title page of book "Celebrating Fiaz that I designed.
Poetry by Zoya Zaidi
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