I once met a young beauty from Kaur
whose mind was anything but pure
with a smile that could kill
I succombed to her will
because my mind wasn't made of manure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Being KAUR is a pride feeling for every sikh girl. Ur write ws also full of KAUR'S beauty n pride... And d world is yet to knw abt KAUR.