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Padma Sachdev


Sun, do not rise today
Take away your light

Light is sin's enemy
And sin
This moment
Is my desire

To tread
With eyes blindfolded
Those paths
Which vanished
Long ago

To recall
Wiped away
By time

To ask Him
Who is a stone
Cobra guarding treasure
To walk with me
As of old

Translated by Iqbal Masud

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