Departure—a tough move
The dusky morning when stars still twinkled,
And the remnant of pitch dark night
Still lingered in the air;
When thicket dwelled in hollow hush
And the rooster crowed in a crescendo
Bidding farewell to the night,
The cruelty of moments flourished
And my departure was at the threshold!
Saying goodbye throttled me,
And imagination of distancing with family,
Was an utter nightmare.
I feared with the wild thoughts
That kept me vigilant
Of the time that would go on,
Of the reality of existence
That we mortals are the poor slave.
I feared with the thoughts of changes
That would murder my innocence as time goes by,
Yet far beyond the chain of hills
I had to take memories,
And leave footprints back.
Bidding farewell was tough,
Yet I did
For the good of mine, theirs and ours!
And the remnant of pitch dark night
Still lingered in the air;
When thicket dwelled in hollow hush
And the rooster crowed in a crescendo
Bidding farewell to the night,
The cruelty of moments flourished
And my departure was at the threshold!
Saying goodbye throttled me,
And imagination of distancing with family,
Was an utter nightmare.
I feared with the wild thoughts
That kept me vigilant
Of the time that would go on,
Of the reality of existence
That we mortals are the poor slave.
I feared with the thoughts of changes
That would murder my innocence as time goes by,
Yet far beyond the chain of hills
I had to take memories,
And leave footprints back.
Bidding farewell was tough,
Yet I did
For the good of mine, theirs and ours!
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