Rajasir
Where do they go who leave this land,
Beyond the reach of our outstretched hand,
Tears they leave us, falling like rain,
Each drop a memory of love and pain.
In the sky above, do they start anew,
Amongst the clouds and the endless blue?
Imagining rebirth in the stars' glow,
An endless dance, a celestial show.
Hearts they touched now beat their song,
Melodies of life, where they belong,
Whispers of the breeze say, "Do not mourn,"
For in each sunrise, they are reborn.
Where do they go who leave this land,
Beyond the reach of our outstretched hand,
Tears they leave us, falling like rain,
Each drop a memory of love and pain.
In the sky above, do they start anew,
Amongst the clouds and the endless blue?
Imagining rebirth in the stars' glow,
An endless dance, a celestial show.
Hearts they touched now beat their song,
Melodies of life, where they belong,
Whispers of the breeze say, "Do not mourn,"
For in each sunrise, they are reborn.
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