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Farewell



How do you count down

The days left for your departure

How do you prepare for a new beginning

Leaving Everything you love and cherish behind

How do you stop that ache in your heart ?

How do you stop that tear from rolling down ?

And How do you really do it all ?


You are accustomed to the smell in the air

The sights that you behold daily

Your are familiar with the people

And their comforting company 

And yet, Such is life

Not a pond that you can keep swimming on 

But a river that flows onward and onwards 

Where you'd have to go with the flow

till you drain into your sea


I hope I am not forgotten

By these streets that I walked everyday 

These roofs that sheltered me every night 

These walls that's seen me cry and laugh

These corridors that have seen my joy amd sorrow 

And these people

Whom I keep fondly in my heart

And I hope someday in my future 

Our path will crosss again

And we share one last drink

Sitting side by side, besides a warming fire

For old times sake 

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