I watch you go hand in hand with life
Leaving everything you loved behind
Now, silence is the sound,
My breath is the only motion around
Searching for pleasure in the sky
Not even looking for those left on ground.
Don’t forget your roots
Earth is where you come from
Taking bit by bit from this earth
And that’s how you have grown.
Pay some respect to the earthlings
If don’t want to be mown.
When you die,
I see no one’s wishing you goodbye.
But I’ll be there for the moment
And you’ll feel me cry.
Think for once before you go on with life
Take at least the blessings of those left behind
Speak something before the silence spreads its gown
Sky is full of pleasure but love is on the ground.
I wish you reach the sky but setting foot firm to land
Grow bigger than life and everybody grows big with you.
So when you go below mud and sand
I wish I’d be there and I’ll stand
More than a moment
But even then you’ll feel me cry.
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