I Would Be Sung... Poem by S.D. TIWARI

I'm ruined in your love, but know,
for that, I would be sung, one day.

Whether, or not you remember;
on the road of love, at a juncture,
the bell of memories, yet I know,
would positively be rung, one day.

There was time, we never lived apart.
Today, I want to meet you but can't.
In the streets of love, my love story
and my name would lay hung, one day.

Stories of my sacrifices won't go in vain,
would be repeated again and again.
The legends of love would go forever,
won't be any break or bung, one day.