Going to the ale hop
Want I not to take a bottle of daru,
Beer, brandy, rum, vodka,
Whisky
To write Madhushala
As know I that
Wine spoils it,
Ruins it life,
Not only life
But a family
And how do the takers
Turn into drinkers,
Drunkards
Selling it all
For the sake of wine,
Liquor,
Indian daru,
Mahua, tadi, handia,
Ganja, bhang.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So many lives burnt and many turned in fumes like scattered crackers- nice penning sir