You that endured when in need

Consumed the supper with both hands

Your back flaunted my coat of many colors

With delight, we enjoyed the moonlight

Chasing hopes and dreams.

Now you

In a land far far away

Throws banters

Claiming wisdom and proficiency

We cannot be as you.

Cannot reach your height.

May the gods not allow

Will rather eat dust

Than embrace your folly

We see light

Now you want to bask in the sunshine

May the gods strike your mouth

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