دوست جب ذی وقار ہوتا ہے

When the friend is dignified and honourable

Friendship is the hallmark of dignity

Now in the desolate Valley of the imagination

The Festival of Spring is celebrated everyday

With their coming into the Garden of Life

Business, Like the transaction of flowers,blooms

When those close to us are separated

Sorrow is the only trade and commerce

Somewhere,the dance of the moon is taking place

Here,our heart is being frittered away

Branch after branch gets wounded

When the bird becomes the prey