I Fell in Love,
And not conscious, there is also morning and evening passing in the day,
Like a singing bird,
Not conscious, that there is net with huntsman
Laying on the soft bed enjoying,
Not conscious of the Rival on the other side,
Stunned while looking at the Bartender
Not conscious of the drink will finish
Mad visited a blooming river,
Saying there is more beautiful place then this
Let’s find the truth of the priest,
Saying there will be Fun in world hereafter.
(Credit: derived from the great Pashto Poet, Rehman Baba)