No beauty she that misses
Because she is endowed with heavenly bliss
He lips that look like faded rose
What shall I say about her snub nose
Her nose that looks like toad
Two nostrils resembles by lane road
Silent blinking of her bulging eyes
Just like twinkling stars, when they rise
Thousands die for her eye
For that she feels very shy.
Beauty of her receded chin
Is not a matter to be considered mean
Her protruding teeth is a matter of pride
That will make her beautiful bride.
Her ears that look like Hilsa’s fin
In her cheeks hair grow very thin
Her forehead looks like a yard
Curly eyelids are things to be feared.
Her complexion is that of a glittering black
Her hoarse voice has its jerk and crack
Her beauty receives a majestic air
That is from her curly white hair.
Heroes live and die for her
Because her beauty is a thing to be remembered
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem