UNDERSTANDING " HYPOTHECATION" IN ENGLISH
You made me cry inflicting wounds of passion
Giving me pleasure as it gives intense pain.
I walk alone in the journey for our secret meeting
May rhythms of pains soar high in eternal walking.
The flute plays in the heart and tears rains from the eyes
The pleasure from pains makes me aimless.
You snatch away all
Still never leave my charge.
My mind too never wants to leave
You hurled me in what mortgage.
© Translation in English by Deepankar Choudhury