
A poor translation of my beloved poetry "छज्जों -छज्जों का प्यार!"
Original: https://kavishala.in/@akash-gupta/chajjom-chajjom-ka-pyara
She flies unconsciously
To see the moon`s glance
First love happens often
In the balcony stance.
The blithe boy of neighbor`s house
Measures city roads
Rebuked by all
But she still applauds
And finish all his work
Before him in advance
First love happens often
In the balcony stance.
Listens his presence with the noise of kite
Tell mango dried and takes its bite
In the mid of hundreds,
Two eyes makes romance
First love happens often
In the balcony stance.
Whenever he heads to the market on the bike
A little wispers says bring bangles yellow like
She dresses up on the fool moon and looks spring`s glance
First love happens often in the balcony stance.
She keeps a fear of
His coming at her home
Make much appreciations and burst secret bomb
She feels satisfying
Spying on his ance
First love happens often
On the balcony stance.
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