Leaving Parthi
I hate having to leave you
It’s the hardest thing I’ll ever do
I hate I’ll have to go back
As I walk, waving the worst goodbye
I want to make sure you know how this feels to me
And that I promise to become the best I can be
You know I’m always doubting every action of mine
But I'll try to be confident and happier this time
And about my usual unstable emotional state?
I will handle whatever is put on my plate
I won’t give up whenever I’m sad
And I’ll come to you when I get mad
Also, don’t ever think you’ll be second on my list
You’re my savior, God, mom, you’ve carried me through the midst
Who could replace you, my dear Swami ?
On which other shoulder could I ever lean?
There’s no one that’d do as much as you’ve done
I owe you my life, I owe you a ton
Thanks for existing, my angel
And for making it all, much less painful.
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