Sunday, 2 December 2012

A Lady of Virtue



If love sharpens the sword of life,
it would cut deeper and the scar          
can ever be trivial.
If life hangs limply on verge of love,
it would never fall till thy kingdom come.
Behavior, beauty linen the fabric of love,
Let us live long life laden with love.

Behavior is the connoisseur of beauty;
A woman lacked moral
and jostled out of matrimonial home.
She gnashed teeth recounting losses;
Had I known ends her journey of I don’t care.

A lady of virtue,
has her name written in marble
carrying about by the noble.
Her name is more than worth
Her weight in gold
She doesn’t need to be told
Even to the young and old
She is bold to showcase what she holds
because she came from the virtuous home of old.

But I have two questions to ask
If it’s worthy to be asked
Is there any error in trial?
Not at all, as long as it is moral.

ARE YOU THAT LADY OF VIRTUE?

Because I need to be told
Before I encase your name with gold
And bold enough to pose
Before my parent and say;
I present to you my gold
from the virtuous home of old.
 M.B.A.

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