No worries Pal, Anyways,
Thanks for all good old days,
Now let’s part our ways ..,
Fasten the backpack once you
Stuff with food, love, clouds and rains …
Anything else you want too,
As much as you can,
Even the old dry piece of
"Childhood Sugercane"….!!
I am gonna go for the Yellow Stone,
You might wanna head towards
The Blue Ridge Mountains..;
Go far away, go climb the pink Zion cliff,
Lunge to take all the pains…
Lets Get dissimilated into five elements ,
As slowly as they grow, the grains …;
Lets free the souls from all the old stains ,
Humbly , yet with adequate disdain..,
The disdain we should upkeep,
The spirit we must maintain ..!!