Tonight, I hear my own voice, ordering me to speak out
I pacify her by saying, "Few things are left unsaid,
few strings are left untied
with all the knots just the way they are"
But I hear her again, as she boldly shouts
"Yes! You leave it as it is, someone might have said,
only when you have any feelings and emotions tied
with all the beings from whom you are now going off far"
And she makes me ask, "Am I still tied to you,
even after when you lied to me about all your plans?
Are you still my whole night drunk-talk partner,
even when you have simply forgotten me?
Maybe now I am like the lightest hue
admist all the bright colors that you'd ran!
Just a name now, written in your life by marker
with no memories, neither of saddness nor of glee!!!"
She asks me to bid a final farewell
to all those who could not come ahead
A farewell to forget all the wrongs
and to let the cool breeze of peace flow, for once and for all
To conclude she says, "All is well that ends well,
even when the beginning did start real bad,
Finally all would be forgotten and will soon be gone,
when one fine day, you would stand up tall with no glimpse of this fall!"
