Dear Mind
Its always emotional to leave, be it township or any other ship But this time it felt particularly difficult to do so Plan of Saturday morning postponed to Sunday morning and eventually to evening And even though brain understands the importance of moving out but sometimes it refuses to comply
Dear Mind, Why do you want to stay When this town has told to move away It did wish us all the best Yet you want to be at rest It does say that we are great But within the boundaries, shall not wait It hopes the city is waiting to embrace With the glamour and grandeur Not caring if you want to choose that blunder It fears being unable to provide for work But 'The Good Place' shouldn't give a fork The city will never feel like home It only provides transactions and dome The town has chosen to act as deaf and mute So do not fight and don't be brute Do not expect a call of return We must have hurt it, to be so stubborn Get ready for the long long journey After the rains, let's hope for the greenary