Good Bye Word Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Good bye word

No we are mistaken
Only faith is shaken
We knew it is momentary
And period is transistor

We shall have to separate
Soon or late
It was set time
We were forgetting sometimes

We held our hands
And vowed to remain till an end
Even if one was to depart
We vowed to be part in memory

So it was bond
So solid and strong
We were blessed
But time did not miss

It moved further
Reminded us to alter
Closeness to drift away
As it was not allowing staying

But we did not fear
And did not drop tears
We were prepared to bear
Even if "good bye" word was not be heard in ears