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Oct 2020
Hand is shaking.
Heart is breaking.
Mind is longing.
Throat is sticking.

My words are not enunciated.
My own voice is not recognized.
Bidding farewell is like
dictating the depose.
It wraps up the silence.
Ended up so quickly.

Goodbye, never hurts when
compared to silence without information.Though,
I don't have any courage to say goodbye.
So, I say let's see you later.

Dr.Marysuresh
Farewell
Written by
Arokiamary
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