O re piya (translation)

Resident in this intoxicated heart
This desire to fly
Where has this come from?
This confidence
Oh my beloved

These winds
Ties its knots, in fabrication
Remain in play, in here
These droplets of rain,
Involved in this conspiracy
The whole universe
All that constitutes in here,
The questions asked
Oh my beloved

In conversation, my eyes
As this world pronounces
Its judgment, upon me
On language of heart,
This love desires, and asks
Where is this storm?
Carry me on these avenues
New this concept is,
The first promise
Of union amongst us

Carry on I walking
In my toes, the fire
Appears to me,
Spent all my life in strangers
Belong I not here, take me
To your deserts and mountains
This ignorant world
In presence, the enemy
Oh my beloved!


Kashkin