Lights go fainted, sorrowful hymns resonate
Distinct from all, tearfully tremble all the memories…
Winds seem to loosen their grip, intellectual serenity exists no more
Every person is mute, silence prevails around the borders
Angelic people turn as calm as that of Decemberic eve
Caravans move ahead by and by,
Giving a little here, and leaving a little bit there
Though the expected clouds burst not but the roses go scentless
Something is slipping away, someone is to depart away
This dawn's music is just different, agonizingly ecstatic
As if the entire city intends to mourn
My eyes are staring at you, painful is the moment
Bitterly pathetic is this gathering; all eloquently embellished
Your eyes are eagerly revealing the hidden truths
And a tear runs thru your wrinkled cheek
Touch me not, hug me not, but kiss me to the cores
Let the love lyrics tune unsparingly
The holy moment, unfolded hands
Bound your lips not, let them march to the gentle edges
A worthwhile farewell, an adieu to an unforgettable chapter! ! !
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