Friday, February 17, 2012

For a friend who was leaving Mumbai for a job...

Fly away my friend, where your dreams call by,
To distant lands, where ambitions fly high,
Keep up your spirits, but never sulk and sigh,

Start afresh, bidding the past goodbye,
Build a new nest, where all the warmth will lie,
Bond it with love, with every twig you tie,

Times will be tough, but never should you cry,
Be it pouring rains, or be it summer dry,
Keep your mind open, and give a new try,

Look at the Sun, with a sparkle in the eye,
Flap your wings, and reach the endless sky,
With zest incredible, and never-say-die...

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