God created man out of clay; He took some soil of colour that is beige
Out of His infinite love he shaped Him as His own likeness and image
He melted moulded, shaped contemplated and breathed into his nostrils
Thus had been the birth of the man whom He crowned with such a glory

Garden of Eden! The most beautiful earthly Paradise, green never seen
With colourful frits and flowers to sooth man to his utmost happiness
Immense purity, immense beauty, immense spontaneity and simplicity!
Intimacy with the placid nature, birds and animals, master of the earth!

Yet, what is paradise without a woman, even in such a heaven yes there
He felt lonely, nostalgic; the sweet melody of the birds touched his core
Such a paradise surrounded by four rivers where pure gold was glittering
Sweet perfume f the nature, amazing colours of the precious stones!

Yet life was boring, So God entrusted man some work to relax, to cultivate
And guard it; he could eat all fruits except those from the tree of knowledge
Yet man with all his happiness found himself lonely, sad and nostalgic
God perceived man with sympathy He said It is not good for man to be alone.

God the Father of mankind sent over man a deep sleep as deeper as ever
He took away the rib of man and He created a replica of man so beautiful
At her sight man said- ‘finally someone is like me- bone from my bone,
Flesh from my flesh� he said and compared himself to himself and he loved he

Tender and gentle is the woman with gliding curly hair with fascinating head
With lotus like eyes with majestic eyebrows with a marked nose and lovely cheeks
With angelic smile, when she is loveable is she not a beautiful fairy?
A sweet angel, light of the house, delight of man and comfort for her children

What is family without a woman? Can you calling it as a home?
She may be a widow a destitute but she is the shield to the child
Mighty man with all his worth can he rare his children soberly?
But a woman even without man doesn’t she rear all lovingly?