Once upon a time the head crown was decorated,
The turban never came off
What a disaster
Never bowed your head and crown,
As long as the head was crowned
got all the respect
was unimaginable
The head crown never came down
When you went to Kanyadaan
I asked for that wish, but it was not fulfilled.
Neelam became on this wish,
Touch the head and say head crown,
Taj will not be visible again
Even today there is a big storm in the heart
what C?
Don't know when whose land will land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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