Marred Marriages (Divorce)

A broken heart is a broken home… a broken society We owe each other a sincere love that will last long Why should happy homes indulge in this impropriety? I cry for the blessed brides that left the base they belong Just because they can’t cope with stress, sweats and strains I weep for those good grooms that weren’t steady and strong Oh, how are some mighty marriages… plundered by pains? A once happy home turns lifeless, loveless…a deadly desert They couldn’t hold-on and together harvest their golden grains. Why on earth do we have to break these lovely, happy hearts! When you have once vowed, in sun and rain to be friend forever? Why should you break that colorful cord, you are now far… apart What would become of the seeds sown and do not train together? Thanks to those continued to care… broken, but they do not bother!