Don’t untie the threads of my choli, my love <br />The fruits of my breasts are not good enough for you! <br /> <br />Ananga, the god of love, stirs not in the unbloomed youth <br />There can be no ecstasy without lovemaking.’ <br />Don’t untie the threads of my choli, my love <br />The fruits of my breasts are not good enough for you! <br /> <br />Hearing the words of the dark girl, Narsaiyya's lord clasped her to his heart <br />And played many love games with her during their first union. <br />Don’t untie the threads of my choli, my love <br />The fruits of my breasts are not good enough for you!<br /><br />Narsinh Mehta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-untie-the-threads-of-my-choli/
