He Did Not Ask For A Beautiful Wife, But Got He, But Asked I, But Did Not Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

He did not ask for a good-looking wife,
But God gave him
Without being asked
And here asked I,
But allotted me not,
See you His Divine Dispensation of Justice
He got a good wife
Without having asked,
Golden-looking, ravishingly beautiful
With the cheeks rosy-rosy and appleyish
With the curls hanging over,
But see you my lot
My wife instead of being beautifulIs quarrelsome,
Had she a good cutting too,
It could have worked wonders,
Even that too is not!