At the instance while the girl of beauty comes
carrying over her head the pot filled with gruel,
the husband fills with joy in the mind and swell,
cuddling and fondling sweetly calls her, ‘O' Beauty!
Approached her closer with lot of pleasure in heart,
He exchanges his love to her on the sides of the field!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem