Said with praise, conjugal life as cart,
Family life as cargo spread over the cart,
As if two horses tied to the cart,
Husband and wife united by mind and heart,
Their aim should be one and the same,
They should lead a balanced life!
If not, the cart will break down,
The cargo is thrown out and wasted,
God, the charioteer, who drives the cart,
Shall get angry over both the horses,
So called husband and wife
And make them to grieve!
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