Intoxication of youth

I love you with my heart my darling,

I always desire for your love,

You remember me or not remember,

I am ready to settle in my heart with love. 

Even if you hide look from me,

I desire your loving look for me,

By your sharped arrow of eyes,

I am ready to injured by your look.

By twinkling beauty of your face,

I desire to enlighten my life,

To suck your picky juicy lips,

I am ready to be a beetle for it.

If you come adorned with sixteen ornaments,

I am ready to give you a hug,

Come and run to become my Mallika,

I am eager to drowning in the intoxication of your youth.