By Shreyansh Upadhyay
This time the route of home to station
was a long passage
Everyone's eyes were heavier
than all the luggage
Upon reaching the platform I looked back,
the scene was like a dull vintage image
My family knew that I will not return the same,
still I left my heart as the mortgage
I was not willing to breathe a new air,
but the company offered a good package
People told that money was the ultimate need,
and getting this job was a big privilege
I had to earn to fix the things,
keeping my heart in the biggest damage
Friends manifested happy faces,
but their eyes revealed the true message
New city is bigger and busier,
it's never possible to find the same homage
I learned that it's good to be friends,
but goodbyes take the most courage
Nobody could help in this,
all they said was “Bon Voyage”
By Shreyansh Upadhyay
True in every word..........
Lovely🩵