उड़ के जाते हुए पंछी ने बस इतना ही देखा,
देर तक हाथ हिलाती रही वह शाख फिज़ा में,
अलविदा कहने को? या पास बुलाने के लिए?
Flying away, the bird could just see one thing,
The branch was waving for a long time in the breeze
Was it to bid good bye? Or call her near?
The branch was waving for a long time in the breeze
Was it to bid good bye? Or call her near?
And yet again, the moment arrives, when we pack our memories and bid adieu to this place which has been our haven for the past two years.
When we make promises that we shall meet again. One more time.
When we sing and dance together. One more time.
Bask in the glory of this momentary farewell. One more time.
Knowing that we shall meet yet again. And shall grace the stage. One more time.
We shall live in these memories. And in this break of a new dawn, we shall live to relive these moments again.
And write new memories as we had when we had once written.
It is time to look forward and not look back as we embark on a new journey with some old bonds.
When we make promises that we shall meet again. One more time.
When we sing and dance together. One more time.
Bask in the glory of this momentary farewell. One more time.
Knowing that we shall meet yet again. And shall grace the stage. One more time.
We shall live in these memories. And in this break of a new dawn, we shall live to relive these moments again.
And write new memories as we had when we had once written.
It is time to look forward and not look back as we embark on a new journey with some old bonds.
26/03/2010
अभी जाग जाओ, कि एक और कड़ी ख़त्म हो चली है ||
Wake up, now that another era comes to its end...