Maraasim
I rejected your utterly ignorant request
with lily flowers in hand.
Don't you know the age, when
the arrow of romance stabs the heart
is almost over now !
Numerous white cows, sheeps and horses
in the endless green valley, circle around you.
Like many untoward relationships,
numerous butterflies come for your love.
The shame of bathing in Pangthumai falls alone ...
The clear water bed of sinking stone
Let the lily flowers be the reflected lips reservoir
Let me become skilled and flowing in love.
In the full moon light, snow is just accumulating
Let the December come in the river Piyain
Mita, please wait for a while ...
Maraasim is not quite brave and self-reliant till now.
*Mita : Beloved
*Maraasim : Relations
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