Seeing for the last time,
A friend, your world
Things and people you are used to.
All the time
Spent at one place,
All the faces
You have seen so many times
All you do is to shake your head*,
Or maybe have a smile,
Or sweep the tears in your eyes.
If it’s your first time to leave somebody,
You will probably cry;
You are leaving once more some friends,
I guess you’ll be sad;
And for those who left so many people,
You just don’t know what to feel.
But in every case
Just like the last breath
you are silently gone …
And life goes on …
* Indian cool way of shaking their head.