Drinks he not wine,
But wine keeps him drinking,
Engaging and enticing him all the ways
As he cannot without,
Has turned into a wine-taker,
A simple one but, but a hard drinker
As nothing gives so much joys
As this wine
As lies he fallen now fallen on the roads
After emptying bottles.
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I would like to translate this poem
Lovely Bijay One when I was In INDIAN AIR FORCE I wrote a slogan on FOD- Fod is the food for Aircraft which Aircraft can't digest but FOD can digest full aircraft