Deka dected in his cultural traditional attire
Lost in the beauty of actives around him
He found love
He knew he would be faithful
Just as his name
Akatendeka
Deka looked on as his bride made her way towards him
Well hidden behind the veil
His heart lurched at her beauty
His heart fllled with pride
He knew he would be faithful
Just as his sname
Akatendeka
Life was beautiful
Not for long
He chose wrong In friends
He thought wrong in finding comform
He became a stranger to his bride
Not like his name
Akatendeka
A few years later
A few friends more
A few stepfather
A few drinks more
He sought comfort from another
To be faithful became hard
Not like his name
Akatendeka
A few months later
Comfort lost
Guilt sets in with force
Strangers in white coat with
long needles were sought
Deka was positive of the dreaded domon
He failed himself
He failed his bride
Not like his name
Akatendeka
Abstain till marriage
Then stick to one partner
Those were his teachings till death
For all to be faithful
Just like his name
Akatendeka.
