What will I do when you’ll have left
leaving me alone, just bereft.
Will I sit in the darkness searching for my soul
or keep winking for the blank hole.
Will I succumb to my feeling and emotion
to live a life without motion.
Will I die with your death
to leave the world curled in a fake love wreath.
No…
I will rise to give a call
rise in love, do not fall.
I will prove the worth of our relation
to the family, the society and the nation.
I will prove the strength of our promise and
understanding
for our love is genuine, pious and unfading.
I will keep the memoirs to take me ahead
for the goods and bads come in a packet.
I will face the new dawn
for there has been no rose without a thorn.
I will take our love to newer heights with my deeds
so that, A LOVER WHO LIVED THE LOVE, my epitaph reads.
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