The Relation Poem by Shraman bajracharya

The two birds gets
mingled at the first
the relation then its starts
And flows like a eternal river
passion flow and pleasure
promises are made to stay forever
No need to be afraid
When they two were together
But the times doesn't remain forever
Good times, hard times
changes are the law of the nature
But explioting trust is not good for the future
And the nature turn ugly one day
Things get broken
In a fraction of milisecond
Now the tears flow like a eternal river
Where is the love they shared?
Where is the passion that was born?
Where are the promises they made?
Seems every things went to vain
The feeling of lost
Must be kind of hard to maintain.