How Does He Love His Second Wife? You Mark Him Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

How does he love and like his second wife
Going after her,
Trying to please all the times,
You mark it,
See him doing all that?

A beloved he did not see ever,
A lover she has found it new
And both of them thinking new,
Ever new, ever fresh.

The husband keeps seeing the face
Of her newly-found love
All the times
As if it were the full and fair moon!

The lovely wife too knows it
That she is precious
A gem rarely to be found,
Honey is therein.

Where she goes, he goes,
Where she stands, he stands,
See his drama,
The drama of his love and life.

A ring-diamond is she,
The temple overhead ring
Made from different metals,
Is she diamond queen, face queen.

But when she had been alive,
I mean his first wife,
Cared he not at all for her,
Loved not to view in full-view.