Koun Hai waha Moodha Mujhme? <br />Chipaa Huwaa kis kendra ke kis tuchha bindu main? <br />Eesha kaa waha bhadda saa attahaas kartaa, <br />Poochtaa, Kachotataa, <br />Takshashilaa kaa waha ehsaas gum huwaa kahaan? <br />Kitnee Nalandaa'on ke waksha cheer kar dekhoon? <br />Main Ram naheen jo Seeta ko khojoon. <br />Prem kee halaa, Das chukee hai Rooh kee Jwalaa, <br />Bankar saahitya, <br />Nason me meree san gayaa hai sarp kee tarah, <br />Wahee meraa lahoo, <br />Wahee meraa Khudaa, <br />Wahee meree Takshashila. <br /> <br />English Translation: <br /> <br />Who is that Eternal Moron in me? <br />Hiding in the center of an insignificant point? <br />Jibing me with the Eternals sarcasm, <br />Where did you loose the feel of Takshashila? <br />I am not Lord Ram, that I shall sear for Goddess Sita. <br />The Spirit of Love, has bitten my soul and it flames, <br />Turning into literature, <br />Like serpants it throbs in my veins, <br />That is my blood, <br />That is my God, <br />That is my Takshashila.<br /><br />Hardik Vaidya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/takshashila-hindi-poem-with-english-translation/
