Farewell
Farewell
Even the death has formal farewell
Where the living one forgotten to hold.
It says,
Death comes restlessly
Then loads in his chariot
Does not respond to the queries
Until you find on its own.
Whether Condolence or Fright
Known not to all!
Few wait in exhaustion
A handful leaves no pole.
Seems mysterious!
The soul that parts ways,
From concrete to the abstract world.
Leave imprints.
To prosper farewell
A farewell to all.