Snatch away from me <br />All my poems <br />And allocate my feet <br />With wanderings. <br />After reaching destination, <br />I become sad, everytime. <br />Every ocean writes <br />Quench on my lips. <br /> <br />Every evening <br />The Sun sets <br />Mocking at me. <br />Chirpers, touching horizon <br />Make fun of my cage. <br />And love birds <br />Cause upheaval in me. <br /> <br />Grab from me <br />All attachments <br />Coz, whenever <br />The four Directions <br />Usher for me, <br />Four walls of my home, <br />Narrow down, <br />Tighten their grip on me. <br /> <br />Snatch away from me <br />All my verses. <br />And give me <br />That restless fire <br />That kindles in me <br />Before composing poems. <br /> <br />A POEM TRANSLATED BY ME<br /><br />RAJNI CHHABRA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/snatch-away/
