The beautiful and colored sarees
Those hanged in the textiles shops
Those which seems to be the definitions
Of the politeness and modesty
Those which comes to five or six metres
Those we wear with efforts
Those to which the time takes
Whatever limitations of time here
Sarees that changed the women with love
It is the fascination, the excitement
To take the little one,
To ease the tensions of daily life
I am amazed, the exhibition of saree
And perspire myself and looks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. Reminds me of life in rural and semi urban India. Thanks for the poem.