Congratulation

Do not worry dear,
I will make such a system
That the Army will march past
With roses on their shoulders,
Instead of guns.
They will salute you,
They will salute only you, my dear.

Do not be afraid
I will bring such a system
That will load violins into tank;
Which will rest at your door,
After ending the long war;
It will be passing through woods, battle filed, spiky barricades, and borders,
And will salute you only, my dear.

Do not be upset
I will bring such a system
That B52 and Mig21 will be howling in the sky;
Don’t worry, I will make such a system,
That candies, chocolates, toffees will glide down
As if paratroopers will be landing on your yards, dear.

Do not get panic
I will bring such a system,
That a poet can command the Navy at the Bay of Bengal
And a lover will win all of the popular votes in an election, dear.
All possibilities of conflicts will vanish, my dear.
I will bring such a system,
That makes a singer be the best leader of a political party,
And our homeland will be guarded by moths of many colors- red, blue, and golden.
Only love can cross the borders without a visa.

Do not worry
I will bring such a system
That will turn inflation to deflation,
And poetry will produce more values in the Art and Economics.

Do not worry
I will bring such a system
That a killer will be afraid
By seeing kisses from people
And he will lose power to commit crime,
Do not worry, dear
I will bring such a system
That the spring will be warming cold benches
In the park in winter where comrades appear
While playing accordion in the city.

Do not worry
I will bring such a system
That you can change a pink rose for half million dollar
In any federal bank, and a white belly flower can buy at least four cardigans.

Do not worry, no, no worry,
I will bring such a system
That you will be surrounded by soldiers
And they will salute you all day long.
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Poet: Shahid Quadri (Tomake Ovivadon Priyotoma)
Translator: Mohammad Nasirullah