Writing many years later, Mohandas described with regret the lustful feelings he felt for his young bride: "even at school I used to think of her, and the thought of nightfall and our subsequent meeting was ever haunting me
Polemba zaka zambiri pambuyo pake, Mohandas anafotokoza modandaula za chilakolako cha mkwatibwi wake wachinyamatayo: ‘Ngakhale kusukulu ndinkakonda kum’ganizira, ndipo lingaliro la kugwa kwausiku ndi msonkhano wathu wotsatira linali kundivutitsa maganizo. 