THIS IS MINE
Matloob Bokhari
I know	
All singing birds in rain are yours 
All cheering waterfalls in vale are yours
Moon borrowing brilliance from your white skin is yours
Fairies pause to look at your beauty
That beauty is yours
I know 
Nothing is mine 
I know 
All are unattainable to me
Only dreams are mine
Dreams that give me infinite joy
Infinite peace
Lantern in the night
Umbrella in the stormy day
I know 
Only dreams
Sweet dreams are mine                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    