The night starry, <br />Is coming to an end, <br />In the sea of sky, <br />The queen of night, <br />With the hands of dawn, <br />Drowning pitcher of stars, <br />The birds are twittering, <br />The lotus is waving, <br />Her wet night gown, <br />The elegant creeper, <br />The morning virgin, <br />Has filled her vessel, <br />The empty pitcher, <br />With the wine so tasty, <br />The crown of wines, <br />And you lazy woman, <br />Ignoring all this, <br />And wine of the nature, <br />Yet your eyelids, <br />Meeting each other, <br />Still sleeping, <br />Your eyes filled with, <br />A bird's eye view, <br />Only!<br /><br />Akhtar Jawad<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/translation-of-jay-shankar-prasad-s-beeti-bibhavari-jag-ri/
