We all will leave one day...dedicated to Rituparno Ghosh, may his soul RIP

All these places where our names we engrave
We leave this all and go to places new
Places we know, places we have never been
We leave a bit of ourselves as we go, we carry a bit from people we know,
We carry a bit from the places we know, we leave a bit to these places as we go
Sometimes the imprint is a way too deep, so we know they will talk of us...
Sometimes we never leave a mark, so we know as if we have never been there...
And we speak of things as we take them along,
And they speak of us as we leave them and go,
Parting is all but pain, parting is what life is about
We meet, we depart, we leave a mark
We are spoken of may be till some more time...
And some day someone thinks of us in sweet remembrance
And where we are now, here or there, we will know that for sure,
That will bring a sweet little smile, even if we are here in this world or the next!