Saying 'Good-Bye' Poem by Nazmul Haque

Hardly have I got time
to say you - 'Good morning',
The time to say 'Good-bye'
knocks at the door.

It seems Time has wings,
Unless how can it pass away so soon!
It seems like a sweet dream -
softly broken apart...

My heart doesn't want to let you go,
Yet who can avoid the call of time?
The garland requests the flower to stay back,
Still the flowers wither away,
And the bond is broken....

Going away doesn't mean separation,
Messages can still be sent
from heart to heart,
If the network of relation
Can cover up the distance.

Hardly have I got time
to say you - 'Good morning',
The time to say 'Good-bye'
knocks at the door.