The engagement ring, a token of love gives assurance to marry,

When a fiancée wears it on her finger, makes her merry.

To tie up a nuptial knot, she then dreams,

The wave of happiness overflows her heart's brim.

It's a natural phenomenon, not extravagant,

It's an exultation of adolescence, source of the merriment.

But does it keep alive? Does the engagement ring keep promise?

No! Almost in every occasion, wedding ring doesn't have its final bliss.

Someone escapes with another sweetheart, someone throws the ring into drain,

Someone betrays for money material using his greedy brain.

Now, to make a relation is a childish play! Whenever you want may break it,

We cannot but to face these volatile characters! Nobody reads the pulse beat.