friends of leaving mate
mystery of cherishing faith
how wished could it let
if we let go even with ennui.
for better and not worst
a salaam to our golden threshold
let us smile by good of morning been so awake..
one day we shall miss without a kiss...
why not be,
a pride of happiness uncased
groom of bridal at-ease
for one day we be called deceased
so shall one say `rest in peace
salaam ya mate
we again never hate
lets tie our love without a bait
and remain forever friends as we bet
for Our God be the Glory....