Women dance around burning funeral pyres in Varanasi

Adieu my friends, I am going to miss you all

I love you that's a promise without a moments pall

When the flames leap up to consume my body

Your names will be whispered from its delicate fronds

I love you all, those who staked my heart

And those who threw petals at my feet

I helped, but was never enough

I leave without your permission

And I leave like a coward

My life's work undone

I am a mind and body just like rain

Just a dew drop on a shimmering name

Its a journey I take on an age old locomotive

Sluggish in its ride, drowsy in the night

Billowing  smoky darkness on your pure sky

I will see from the window a world that we built

I hope you can do better without my tilt

Adieu, my love, I hurt you a lot

Look at this way:

Who deserves more hate than this blot

So if hate were a conspiracy of love and lovers

We have done well in our nights cover.