Closing thoughts...

My tribute to the partners in the best way I can- with poetry and verse!

One chapter ends
and many more are born
Joy must fill our breasts
and yet, our minds are torn!

Palms red with clapping,

Chests filled with hugs,

Eyes moist with tears-
Pride that heart unplugs!

We go our separate ways
Riches and Fame, to find
But, alas, the only wealth that lasts
are souvenirs of the heart and mind!

-Arvind