To Ghritachi Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Oh Ghritachi! The wonderful dancer!
You scatter celestial beauty ever,
With the way you dance,
In the court of Indra in each circumstance.

Once the sagacious Bharadwaja's mood,
Gets excited seeing you semi-nude,
Hence his vital fluid emerges from body,
That he does store in a water vessel charily.

The son born of that vessel is none but Drona,
Oh Ghritachi! How stunning you are as an apsara!


- Poe'ten'ry [Poems of Ten Lines]