the saree and flowers

நீ கட்டி எடுத்து விட்ட சேலையை என்னால் தூக்க முடியவில்லை;
அது உன் அழகால் எடை கூடியிருக்கிறது.
நீ தூக்கிப் போட்ட பூக்களை வண்டுகள் விடவே இல்லை;
அவை வாடினாலும் அதில் தேன் குறையவில்லை…

I can’t lift the saree you took off;
it has grown heavier with your beauty.
The bees never left the flowers you tossed aside;
even when they withered, the honey in them never diminished…

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