Both of ’em were bound by the societyBut they believed in the All mighty
They thought their love was strong enough
But in the end they could not do much.
They both could not live without each other
But the society wanted them to suffer
They thought maybe they had a chance
To the past they glance.
Their Eltern were furious
They noise of the horses after them was melodious.
They were in rage
They wanted their children to be kept in cage.
Boys had no wishes
Girls had no choice
They were killed
If they raised their voice
Their honour was hurt which was always kept high
And they killed their beloved with a sigh!
Colourless tears were rolling down the daughter’s cheeks
Her wound would never heal.
She felt shattered
Her wounds did not mattered
End of two lives with swords and knives
They both went away together smiling
Is this honour killing?
It killed two innocents
With utter sorrow
My head bends.
p.s. I am just 15 but even this honour killing makes me feel suffocated. I know it s\is full of agony, but sometimes we need to really think.
Thankyou for giving me a chance to say what I feel. ❤