Santal Marrige Songs - Poem by RUDRA KINSHUK
Such scorching heat!
Do you want the shade of an umbrella
or the shade of your husband?
Your husband's is the securest.
Don't bedeck me
as a bride any more.
I've given my soul
to the dark youth
of the neighboring village.
transcreated from santali original by rudra kinshuk
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