O My Dear Poem by Srabon Debnath

O my Dear,
Stay away from love
When she grows older.
Love is like a innocent wish,
That lives in a childish soul,
A soul that loves her tender crazy beloved,
With innocence and purity.
She knows no eccentricity,
And thinks no guilty,
Just loves him simply
And promises to love whole life.
But with the maturity of her soul,
Love becomes practical,
And dwells in a perfect body
That keeps her safe
And makes her wishes true.
She needs no childish lover,
And needs no fool.
Love becomes a serious matter to her
And his tender crazy beloved loses his heart.