First, the roads change
then changes the city.

Each day, day by day
Life is chipping away
at the memory
of what used to be my home.

My friends have now moved to other cities
there isn’t much home left at home…

Each day, day by day
Life is chipping away
at the time
we will spend together.

My sister is married now
only teary goodbye hugs remain.

Each day, day by day
Life is chipping away 
at the innocence
of our childish ways.

Gray hair and weak knees
twenty days in a year they see
the kids they raised to be independent.

Each day, day by day
Life is adding weight
to the burden 
of my guilt.



First, the roads change
then changes the city.

Each day, day by day
Life is chipping away
at the memory
of what used to be my home.

Love
Manik

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