Sonali Thakur Poet Narrative

Say Goodbye

Say Goodbye,
The next Wind may come as
the story of our falling down.

We Have grown firm,
Familiar with the parting Storm,
Living Fearless on our own accord.

So Say Goodbye,
With the same Stature 
This last time .
The next wind may come as
the Story of our falling down.

We will both loose our ends
as I drift away,
One of us has to move forward
Known to carry the pain of Dismay.

Final moments of You 
held up in my eyes,
As I will be falling down
I will play your Good Bye.
I will want to watch 
You till the very last time,
But I cant let myself weaken 
to see you fall at my Demise.

So Say Good Bye,
while Me  being  here,
Still able to smile,
Until the next wind bring 
the Story of our falling down.

Long Winters,
that shall fore come,
Don’t be cold even if
you are broken.

You can collapse
And the wind shall wait,
Admirers of Autumn
will admire the falling a little late.

Or Say Goodbye,
And I will fall assured
The beauty of our bond can be witnessed 
through the essence of healing souls.

Let the next Wind come as
the story of our falling down,
And I shall forbid my time
with memories of 
what you said to me as Goodbye .

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