please suggest me some good title reagarding this poetry

it was to be seven birth relationship
all of a sudden it was over
 no sooner they were near
they were no just the couple
 they were yes and no
 what a beautifull moments
 they narated to me
now they lies in front
with silent lips and a frozen body
 one was a beautifull lady
 of one such religion
other was a handsome boy
 of one another religion
both met and made love
 even shared a bed and feels
now they will share
 the common place on ground
 they will be together from now
 people brought them death
taking their dagger of honour
in whistle of sound
they just put thier daggers and murder both of them
 how cruel the world was
ending their foolish cause
the court called it honour killing
 and they world was free to move
 my eyes were wet for a cause
 but i have no guts to say
 you ended thier life here
 what will happen when
you will see them together
after your death
 may be you dont get heaven
for you have done a dreadfull deed
but m sure u will relise your deed
 dont kill the people
just because they married
 to one not according to your choice
they married the one
who do not have blood of your ancestor
go in very past remember adam and eve
 no doubt they are our ancestor so no caste and creed no religion and sects
 just allow them to love
like you love your lovable
so that no life are gone due to jealousy and honour killing




 a work of fahad khan/prince khan Yours Sincerely, Fahad Khan Sent from my iPhone

meri maaa

kuch khas ho tumn
meri zindagi ki roshni ho tumn
meri her ha ka sawal ho tumn.
zindagi ki dodh mein hai anek roop tmhray
lekin sab ko mila k meri maa ho tumn

jab na tha hosh mujhay
tab sinay say lagaya mujhay
jab main tha zindagi k sach sey soya,
tunei apbi nind ko kho k
mujhay tayar ki gyan k liey
hain anek karm tmhray humn per
hain samunder sey bhara dhanyawad tmhray liey

jab bhi mai chup chap roya
tu nei mujhay achal dia
is mamta ki roshni mein
tunei na janay kitni merey aansuo ko pocha

zindagi k is lambay suffer mein
tu nei na kuch kia apnay liey
kabhi meri bhuk k liey apna pet bhuka rakha
kabhi merey nadani k liey khud ko galat suna
meri maa hain meri aankhain num terey liey
hain mera dil kamzor tujjko smjh nei k liey
hain shukria aor zindagi chotay
jo tu nei kia merey liey.

a work of fahad khan /prince khan. for his mothe