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hum milein ge kahin
hum milein ge kahin ajnabi shehar ki khawab hoti hui shahrahon pay aur shahraon pay phaily hui dhoop mein aik din hum kahin sath hon ge waqt ki aandhiyon se atti sa-aton par se matti hatatay hue aik hi jaisay ansoo bahatye hue hum milein ge ghany junglon ki hari ghaas par aur kisi shaakh naazuk pay parte hue boojh ki dastanoon mein kho jayen gay
hum Sanober ke pairron ke nokeelay pattoun se sadiiyon se soye hue deyotaon ki ankhen chabho jayen ge hum milein ge kahin barf ke baazuon mein ghiry parbatoon par banj qabron mein letey hue koh pimaon ki yaad mein nazam kehte hue jo pahoron ki aulaad thay aur inhen waqt anay pay maa baap ne apni agosh mein le liya hum milein ge Shah Sulaiman ke Uras mein hoz ki seerihoon par wudu karne walon ke shafaaf cheharon ke agay sang mar-mar se aarasta farsh par paiir rakhtay hue aah bhartay hue our darakhton ko minnat ke dhagon se azad karte hue hum milein ge hum milein ge kahin naar manndi ke saahil pay atay hue apnay gum gashta rustoon ki khaak safar se atti vrdyon ke nishaa dekh kar marakish se palty hue aik jarnail ki aakhri baat par muskuratay hue ik jahan jung ki chout khatay hue hum milein ge kahin roos kidashtaon ki jhooti kahani pay aankhon mein herat sajaye hue sham, Lebanon , bairout ki nargisi chashmon roun ki aamad ke nohom pay hanstay hue khooni kazion se maflooj albanih ke pahari ilaqon mein maheman ban kar milein ge hum milein ge kahin aik murda zamane ki khush rang tahazeeb mein jazb honay ke imkaan mein aik purani imarat ke pehlu mein ujre hue lawn mein aur –apne asiiron ki raah dekhte paanch sadiiyon se weraan zindaan mein hum milein ge tamannaon ki chatri ke taley khawahishon ki hawaon ke be baak boson se chhalni badan sonpnay ke liye raastoon ko hum milein ge zameen se namodaar hotay hue aathween bar-e-azam mein urrtay hue qaleen par hum milein ge kisi baar mein apni baqaya bachi Umar ki paimali ke jaam haath mein len ge aur aik hi ghoont mein hum yeh seyal andar utarain ge aur hosh anay talak geet ghaein ge bachpan ke qissay sunataa sun-hwa geet jo aaj bhi hum ko azber hai way beyri to khildi tan pye ein pattay paar kya hai pattay paar kya hai barery way beyri ton khildi tan pye ein pattay paar kya hai pattay paar kya hai hum milein ge kahin baagh mein gaon mein dhoop mein chaon mein rait mein dasht mein shehar mein masjidoon mein kalisaon mein mandir mein maharab mein charch mein mosladhar barish mein bazaar mein khawab mein aag mein gehray pani mein galiyo mein jungle mein aur asmano mein kon o makan se paray ghair abad sayarah arzoo mein sadiiyon se khaali pari bench par jahan mout bhi hum se dast o garibaan hogi to bas aik do din ki maheman ho gi
We will meet somewhere In a foreign city's dream-like streets On the roads and spread across the roads In the sunlight One day we will be together somewhere Brushing off the dust from the hours blown by the winds of time, shedding similar tears We will meet on the green grass of dense forests And get lost in the tales of burdens on a delicate branch
We will prick the eyes of ancient gods sleeping for centuries with the sharp leaves of pine trees We will meet somewhere in the snowy arms of encircling mountains Lying in barren graves, reciting poems in memory of mountaineers Who were children of the mountains and were embraced by their parents when the time came We will meet at the Urs of King Solomon In front of the clear faces of those performing ablution on the steps of the pool Placing feet on the marble-adorned floor, sighing And freeing the trees from the threads of supplication We will meet We will meet somewhere on the shore of the fiery market Seeing the signs of our lost heroes' journey rising from the dust, smiling at a general's last words In a world wounded by war We will meet somewhere, eyes filled with wonder at the false tales of Russian deserts Laughing at the arrival of narcissus-eyed people in Sham, Lebanon, Beirut Becoming guests in the bloody regions of paralyzed Albania We will meet somewhere, in the possibility of being absorbed in the vibrant civilization of a dead era Beside an old building in a ruined lawn And waiting for our captives In a desolate prison for five centuries We will meet under the umbrella of desires To offer our pierced bodies to the winds of wishes We will meet emerging from the earth in the eighth continent on a flying carpet We will meet in a bar Holding the cup of our remaining ruined life And in one gulp, we will drink this liquid and sing songs until consciousness returns Listening to childhood tales, the song we still know by heart, what is beyond the leaves, what is beyond the leaves We will meet somewhere In gardens, in villages, in sunlight, in shade In sand, in deserts, in cities In mosques, in churches In temples, in arches, in churches In torrential rain, in markets In dreams, in fire In deep water, in streets, in jungles, and in the skies Beyond space and time In the deserted planets of desire On a bench empty for centuries Where even death will be in conflict with us But will be a guest for just a day or two