Goodbye

At Pen:

Oindri Kundu

||Goodbye||

The emptiness in these big rooms,

Marks the beginning of the day with nothing but gloom.

Feeling lost in these rooms which are wide,

Is not wrong but also not right.

Empty, I feel inside,

No one there to make me decide,

Whether to stay alone and weep,

Or to jump with joy and glee.

It’s time,

Time to leave,

Time to go back,

Where to,

That knowledge I lack.

Is anybody out there?

Anyone, anywhere?

I hope I’m being heard,

My life seems blurred.

But it’s time to say goodbye,

Which hurts much more than a simple ‘Hi’.

I hope I did something good,

Throughout my livelihood.

I hope I could become the star I always wanted,

And could also influence the masses.

I hope you all will remember me,

Because now I’m finally free.

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