Till We Meet In God's Abode

Our horoscopes did not match 

Our gotras did not align

Our love did not get their nod

Self proclaimed guardians of society

Murdered you in cold blood

At the altar of honour

With you gone life is a torment

My love for you undying infinite

Each breath a burden each day a cross

My soul yearns to tear out and unite

But live I will to advocate true love

Your sacrifice won't go futile

Frozen in baseless mental blockages

Transformation of minds will take a while

Voice of reason I swear to be

I'll bear the trauma of separation

To seek justice for preys of honor killing

To erase irrational societal aberrations