By Our life has changed our shadow was snatched,
Everywhere all where everything was snatched,
No one asks me about my pain how I am,
Our time went somewhere and humble was snatched,
How can my life survive, my journey is very tough,
When my painful humble was snatched by someone.
There is nothing for me except trees in Forest,
What to do now my humble and journey ware snatched,
Come, the night our remaining wake up, for your sorrow time,
How I can get the sleep that pillow was snatched,
A Translation By Sattar Samad
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