Women In My Eyes... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

tender physical existence
piously responsible firm at heart
warm with plentiful affection
for all kids of the Earth.
a devout homemaker
and a diplomatic tactful boss
and if need be a violent annihilator
to obliterate the raised serpent hood evil.
an inexplicable power of powerful illusion
gets epitomized in an image of each woman.
an woman again stands as a dark protagonist
behind the tragic screen of each epic!
my mother provided to me the wholesome life
in my girlfriends` rosy company discovered
the masculine virility in feminine paradise
and again my daughters` eyes give me a hearty look
as balmy silvery as that of my dear mother.
a woman is an immense dormant power
if only the will is kind and good
this world is heaven with divine bliss.