Ode to Farewell...

Thy keep gazing at the blue sky
Though thy have forgotten how to fly
Maybe thee learnt to mask a little truth
But have not yet learnt how to say a lie

Feathery clouds leave me in a delusion
Every moment looks as if it is an illusion
Thou got the words to light the lamp of eternity
And can take me to ‘the real’ and end the confusion

My bags are packed to leave for good
For I know what I’m doing and what I should
Every time you spoke, your words were heard
Never were your tales ever misunderstood

Baby! It’s hard to fly with a broken wing
When the ache in heart, hurts like a sting
But I need to go for you want to be alone
Leaving behind a song, that for you I’d sing.

Akhtar!

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