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Poet: M.S Pasarlay, Translator: F. Sarwar

The injured  Nightingale
Muhammad  Sidiq  Pusarlay
Selected  by
Mumtaz  Orakzai

پسرليه غريبی کښې وطن مه رايادوه
زخمي بلبل د حسن له فرخارہ  څه پوښتې؟
The injured
Nightingale
Cannot  enjoy
The
Beauty
O pussarlay
I am  asylum  seeker
Do
Not
Remember
Me
My
Motherland

We are the songs
Muhammad  Sidiq  Pusarlay

د نغمو غوندې خپاره شوو په عالم د بیدردۍ کې
یو څو وخته خو زموږ هم د احساس کوڅو کې کور وو

We are the songs
And do not bother
Really
It is a world of ruthlessness
But
We have the right
To exist
In the world of feelings

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