As the sun's heat melts the butter,
the fire of love will melt the beauty of her body - will subside
on embrace! The loneliness and separation
without her rightful man to embrace is an illness! 1
The lover whose heart is pierced by the arrow
of the God of love eats the essence of the flower of desire;
this blasts the perdition and shows the good heaven
which results in getting away the burning lust swiftly! 2
The girl of flowery sweet fruit in the absence of her lover
lives as ember in the lime excavating mine - at all days,
the furnace in the boudoir burns in agony as if
the worm had fallen into the hot fire! 3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
once again i thank you for translate my poem aiyaa