Da pa zwanai musaparai kho rala zra wachawdo 

Thank you

Is ka name kia he

I will try...

If they made me the king of the whole arabistan Wallah my heart will not be happy I forgot these villas and big houses When I remember my mud house Mamand khel sajjad cried a lot When the yellow flower blossom & When it's autumn back home Poverty made me miserable Musafari (overseas life ) made me miserable Rabba am surprised they make fun out of my Poverty Cruel society made me miserable Poverty made me miserable Overseas life made my youth miserable Our youth jawani like Roses ended here Foreign cursed winds made me miserable Overseas life made my heart miserable Overseas life made my life miserable My kid told me it's eid come home That thing make me cry and miserable

​@@Spiritual_journey708Thank you so very much Sir for your efforts. Believe me, I am really loving and enjoying it.

You are welcome do ignore my weak English I tried my best because to translate pashto poems it's difficult to carry the right words translation

@@Spiritual_journey708 No problem not at all. As we are not a native English speakers so it doesn't matter.