So it has come to the last day, we are sitting in an internet cafe in Mumbai and its not even worth to try and sum up the last few weeks... All that is left to do is say thanks.
Thanks to blue skies, green fields, palm trees, butterflies and the sea.
Thanks to rainy days, decks of cards, puddles, old and new family.
Thanks to bare feet on rocks, sand, grass and stuck in the mud,
riding on scooters, leaning on sticks, sitting in bars and sipping on bud.
Thanks to the colors, red, yellow, orange, green, blue and grey,
you see them on people, in mountains, in valleys and greet them on your way.
Thanks to the spices, the food, the smells and the dirt,
all those i take with me forever attached to my shirt.
Thanks most to the people we met on our stay,
for all are like children in their very own way.
Thanks for the sounds, of cities and jungles and temples and friends,
because it was all like music to our ears in the end.
Thanks to blue skies, green fields, palm trees, butterflies and the sea.
Thanks to rainy days, decks of cards, puddles, old and new family.
Thanks to bare feet on rocks, sand, grass and stuck in the mud,
riding on scooters, leaning on sticks, sitting in bars and sipping on bud.
Thanks to the colors, red, yellow, orange, green, blue and grey,
you see them on people, in mountains, in valleys and greet them on your way.
Thanks to the spices, the food, the smells and the dirt,
all those i take with me forever attached to my shirt.
Thanks most to the people we met on our stay,
for all are like children in their very own way.
Thanks for the sounds, of cities and jungles and temples and friends,
because it was all like music to our ears in the end.
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