Wednesday 2 March 2011

Your love has made me dance like mad. by Bulleh Shah

Your love has made me dance like mad.
Faling in love with you
Was like taking a sip of poison.
Come my healer, forsakenk, I am Sad.
Your love has made me dance like mad.

the sun has set, its flush only is left.
I'll give my life for a glimpse of you.
My fault, I came not when you bade.
Your love has made me dance like mad.

Dissuade me not from the path of love,
Who can hold the boats on the move?
Stupid, I joined the boatmen's squad.
Your love has made me dance like mad.

A peacock calls in grove of passion.
It's Qibla, it's Kaaba where lives my love,
You asked not once after your stabbed.
Your love has made me dance like mad.

Bulleh sits at lnayat's door
Who has dressed me in green and red
And caught me the instant I flew from the pad.
Your love has made me dance like mad.

Bulleh Shah
translated by: K.S.Duggal

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