An English poet, I had not thought it
that an Indian wife
I would get
As for writing poems in English.
I had thought that I would visit England and America
And an English or a European lady
I would bring with.
But went I not to England and America
And came she not too,
Letting me to be satisfied
With an Indian foolish wife
Who quarrels with me all the time
And understands she not my English poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem