I do not understand the words

Jab tak hae shash tab tak hae aash.Is said,Shadow has no illusion,As long as there is respiration there is hope.

With regard to Bhagabati and Her Presence,Speaking symbolically and mysticallyKeeps fragrancing the nightsWith recitation and reverberation,Flower, incense, poetry and invocation.Call Her Mahakali, Mahalakshmi, Mahasaraswati or MaheshwariWhatever want we to call,She is one of the attributes of faces of the Mother Divine,The Goddess of the Universe, the Rearer of the World,The Mother of the World,The Night…

But is not dancing,The young-young new writers in English,They themselves dancingAs for soaring to fameThrough the banner.The errors and blunders of Indian politics,Who can make a substitute for it,The world too had been thenIn comparison with the worldWell-connected now,Just with the mobile handsetOne in a second of timeDoing hello-hello nowTo his friend in distant Arunachal?

I can see it,But why do they not sendTheir medical teamsAs for suffering mankind,Ca they not came forwardTo help ItalyIn trouble?The virus has spread,Patients lie in numbersAttended, unattended,Houses taking a deserted look,Hospitals full with,Beds are difficult to find,Many dying at homeAnd even the deadLying unvisited, unattended.O Lord, where are You,Have pity, have pityUpon them,Have, have…

You should not doWhat he should have,The difference in betweenA man and a woman.

Are you white,Completely white,Not black,But white?Yarei yaar, give you notThe bluffOf white money,You too are black,Black-black,Apnei muha miyan mitthu.