O Helplessly I watch the flowers fall -
In Spring,
The days look like still gloomy nights -
...depressing and frightening,
In Spring,
The Nishat and Shalimar are empty and lifeless,
In Spring,
The sun is eclipsed with the human blood,
In Spring,
Mountain birds are disturbed by whizzing bullets,
In Spring,
Now and then they scream,
In Spring
Mykoul
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The sun is eclipsed with the human blood, In Spring, Mountain birds are disturbed by whizzing bullets, In Spring, ..........oh! spring but the spring of melancholic feelings! !