Another Wife

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It was becoming an inhuman act He can not be called human in fact Leaving behind son and good wife In search of lovely and another life You may like all flowers in garden Beautiful, colorful and attractive even It is gift from almighty for human being The poor may have same feeling as that of king It is biggest curse to leave a person For the want of beautiful wife as the only reason That too not sure what is she offering in return? The worst was to follow him in turn Many homes are broken in same way As man is in search of lust everyday He may get easily but at what cost! The suffering may be there almost If he has done it at later stage It will be difficult to mange Even though the love may be pure And felt urgency for sure Do love with intensity and aim Never go after her fame to blame Love demands sacrifice and word Even that may be liked by lord Stand by her in each turn Promise her heaven in turn Not luxury or comforts to stay at ease But with mind at rest with peace Make promising start with word I shall always be your side and look forward “Come and live till last breath” Even there may be surprise for death

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