Yet we have to bid farewell
Prayer of a tryst we can eye
An idyllic hope we can foretell
The future is concealed in curtain,
The waters are uncertain
Wishing you mirth brighter than a lantern
Wishing you a life without a burden.
Farewell, we utter with pain
Farewell in incandescence or rain
Farewell in frivolity and sane,
Farewell, hoping you have a lot to gain.
This Moment would come, we never knew
Hoping you live all the dreams you pursue,
For a person with fabric of varied hue
Few Humble hearts biding you adieu.