Love In Woman. Poem by Subrata Ray

Love in woman is beauty divine
With mundane match for life’s wine.
It waits to be adored and enjoyed,
Without a lover’s advent it is void.

Love in woman is Darling Please,
A mystic castle in life’s lease.
Knows she not, what she has brought,
In thousands lovers, she seeks one lord.

She is emotion, feeling and empathy combined,
For the Creator in her installs Himself and binds.

No woman knows what is her love,
It always over flows from her mundane cup.
For her love we come and measure ourselves,
Hers are the two, -love divine and illusion -elf.