Just when we get used to something, it leaves
Just when you think you’ve got it sorted, the red light starts to beep
When we are on the path we desired
We are happiest and most excited
But this path comes after a long tread
A tread you didn’t want and which made you fret.
From the bottom we've waited to make the leap
A hand's stretched to pull you out of the deep
It’s on this long walk you are attentive than ever
Here you learn that experience leaves you never.
Walk on! For the road beckons
Regaling you with stories of a million seconds
Yet there are a few that you’d like to trace
After having hit your bros on their pretty faces
Some you want for yourself packaged in handbags
While some you want to hold on to just by saying “Look Tankbund!”
Walk on! For the road beckons
On a path that leads you right to your destination
Waving and sobbing we all stand here,
Teary eyes, for even Thalaiva will miss you, “Oh! Aradhya, my dear!”
