I cried and cried that day
When I heard that
My sister was going away
I prayed to God from that day
May that day never come
On which my sister would go away
But alas!
That day came,
Holding back tears in my eyes,
I saw her going away;
Fading away like a jet in the sky.
I waited for a Hi from her every morning.
But I curse that day
When instead of Hi,
She told me -
Goodbye!