You may
Call it mango...
But, it all
Because of your ego!
As it is
a sensitive fruit,
Not meant
For a brute!
It must be adored
Like a beautiful bride
One who enhances
Her groom’s pride!
In this Indian summer,
is there anything better!
It is not a fuit, my dear
but, a poor man’s nectar!
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I would like to translate this poem
A poor man's nectar. Nice work.