I translated these two poems to Hindi... just keeping it here to show off my Hindi skills...
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ORIGINAL
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HINDI
TRANSLATION
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I Was Born With Several Diseases
I was born with several diseases
And thought that was the normal way
I played the flute with lips
that bled at every hole.
And the violin where
the fingers came away.
My feet crushed to a pulp
while I danced while
Michael sang Blood on the Dance Floor.
I was hard of hearing
as the pus oozed out
even as I wore the heavy
diamonds and rubies.
The exotic silks that I wore
were the bandages to my body
and as I opened up my thighs
I died a million deaths
And survived thinking
this is life and this is heaven
and this is the true bliss
of being a woman.
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Bimariyaan meri paidaishi pehchan thi
Bimariyaan meri paidaishi pehchan thi
Aur maine socha yehi prakruti hain
Bansuri maine hotonse bajaya
Harr ched se beha khoon
Aur sarangi pe toh
ungli alag ho gaye
Paav mere goode hue
Naacha toh kuchi hi der tha
Zameen pe khoon gaaya Michael ne
Main oonchi sunthi hoon
Mavaad rasana ho raha tha
Kaanon mein bhari baali thee
Heere motiyon ke
Pehen thi thi anohki resham
Jo the mere ghav ke pattiya marham
Aur maine mere jhaangonko di rihayi
Aur mari dus laakh baar
Aur bani rahi, yeh soch ke
Yehi hain zindagi aur yahi hai swarg
yehi hai sab se bada paramaanand
ek stree ka
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ORIGINAL
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HINDI
TRANSLATION
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I Am A Poet, I Crawl
I am poet
and I crawl
under your skin
your mind
your sixth sense
your conscious and sub conscious
your awake
and stupor
states
and also
between
your tightly guarded
thighs
I rip you open and
crawl in
and set you on fire
and then
I get stuck for
not knowing how to exit
and I die a tormented death.
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Main ek kaviyatri hoon, main rengtihoon
Main ek kaviyatri hoon
main rengtihoon
tumhare jildh ke andar
tumhare rooh mein
tumhare chhathee indriyomein
tumhare sacheth aur asahethon mein
tumhare jaage soch mein
aur vyamoh
sthithi mein
saathi hi mein
aur beechon mein
tumhare samrakshith
jaanghon mein
Unhe cheer ke dhakhil hoongi mein
rengloongi tumhare andar
aur lagaungi aag tum mein
aur phir
phas jaaungi unme
na jaan te hue, bahar ka rasta
aur marungi santapt ho ke.
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Nice post.
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