You 'may' give me the 'yam' to eat,
But make your 'way' like that of 'Yaw';
And to 'wed' with the 'dew' is like the great stars of love.
'Stop' the 'pots' from falling! !
For i want to 'edit' my mind with the 'tide' of your muse;
And keep yourself very fit on this job,
Because i want to take the 'jar' to 'Raj' my friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem