Farewell Its Verity

Farewell, the theme of life, after seeking world hardly with a knife, none can we stop - reaching – the den of pride, we have to go alone following a bride. Farewell a sense appears a while, hard to get it back, the lost secretion of bile, tears flow a moment like the majestic river Nile, none can we stop – reaching – the den of pride. Farewell – we mean – detachments of hearts, no longer found roaming – the certainty of marts, shedding all the memories, memories of the past, happiness and worries. Farewell – the tears stand fake, dripping away love, happiness thrown away, hatred wins above, stop shedding tears with no meaning at all, the tears hamper the view forming a liar’s waterfall! Strive hard for triumph or see farewell again, shedding fake liquids, no palpable pain, I promise to keep farewell alive, with less joy and death, and feel the meaning of farewells truth, hard passing the last breath. M.R. Hossain.