You were there with me till the end, Like the last leaf painted by Behrman, Always use to stand next to me, In my problems and also when I was free. Today also I can hear what you use to say, “I will be with you till the end of the day”, I wish god could let me stay, But unfortunately it is not that day. I will still love you after I die, Will request god to let me see you by, Pray for you from the sky, Cannot forget thou I die. Don’t feel alone if I am not there, Sing the song that we use to play, Think like I was an old toy, Go out and find for new loving boy. Buddy pritish