No Double Ride

I feel no human can survive With double ride to live He or she has to choose The end can not be kept lose Love is of such nature You can not love any more To another man or woman When you are already grown It has place like sword It can enter with firm word Either it has to swing Only blood, blood it can sing Love is battle It is long struggle One victory can bring joy Looser has no face to enjoy I shall see greatness in it If someone is prepared to greet For such an arrangement It can be said only sad moment Only olden kings had such privilege They were adding beautiful queens of any age Even women used to feel honor for such an agreement It is ruled out in today’s context