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Nature deserves your love, profound and pure
like your love you love, romantic lure
soft and sweet, like the dove, whispering lore
moral bond, ecstatic grove, hopeful sure…
She nurtures and nourishes, heart and soul
Gladly showers on you all her gifts galore
Hug her, fondle her with ease and care
She would be joyous, everything gladly share…
If you, arrogant, assert your manly valour
Force against her will, into slavish submission
She may submit to your unjust subjugation
but her rebellion may tease you beyond repair…
Love’s golden rule, maintain the balance
between your demand and her stance
If you ravish her like a soulless demon
She, like Durga, would wield her weapon…
She is your love, strong and brave
You can’t behave with her like a knave
She is no doubt bountiful, soulful
yet powerful to shame your acts baneful…
One-way love-affair, something amiss
breaks even the strongest soul, bitterness
Give and take, certainly fair, blissful
For her divine gifts, feel humbly grateful… |
