• mirnmoy 42w

    Last word

    I have got my leave,
    Give me farewell , brothers,
    I salute all of you .

    Many days,
    We were neighbours,
    Take much more than I gave.

    Returning the key of the house,
    I have no claim upon it.

    The dark night is no more,
    Welcome the sunny morning,
    Put out the lamp at home.

    A calling has been heard,
    So, I am going.
    © Mrinmoy Singha Roy