Reflections

Farewell phrases

Farewell is the separation between people and their departure to a far place, either traveling to a specific country or departing to the afterlife. In this article, we will show you some expressions about farewell.

Farewell phrases

  • Our love is like a spring breeze... and a fragrance that fades and a tooth flashes, and you are in my path, a scent of jasmine... and beautiful rhymes and the light of the world. Days that have passed quickly... as if they were moments because of their pleasure that makes the heart melt for them longing for them to return... days that have passed with their memories... and the sweetness of their meaning... and the treasure of their minutes is the memories of yesterday that tortured them... I wish they had remained as they were. I used to see friendship as a title.
  • I will not say goodbye... Rather, the memory will remain as a hope for a meeting and a promise of inexhaustible prayers and renewed love... so the heartbeat stinks.
  • We entrust you to God, whose deposits are not lost.
  • Yes, I will leave... but without saying goodbye... I will leave without your heart feeling my departure... I will leave... but I am trying to gather the feelings of my heart. Help me, heart, to leave...!!!
  • And after separation... do not wait for the moon to rise to complain to him of the pain of separation... because he will set to throw away what he carried and return to us as a new moon... and do not stand in front of the sea to stir up its waves and add more than a hundred of your tears because he will throw your anxiety into a bottomless bottom and return to us a calm sea again... and this is it. The year of the universe... the day it carries you and the day you carry it.
  • I know one day I will bid you farewell with the tears of my eyes... and my heart will cry out to you about my longing... it is enough to stay, do not go away, you will see that I cannot separate you... do not leave and bring the light of my world with your eyelids... may the eye not make you cry, nor even the heart forget you.
  • The world is a annihilation, the world has no firmness, but the world is like a sea that contains fish and a whale.
  • My love, it's time to say goodbye... We had a love story... But today love is lost... The boat of love was sailing and the boat had a sail... Your separation has destroyed my tricks and your love has filled me with pain... Please leave me... Leave me alone and let the end of the word be farewell.
  • We met, and we took our time, which was too late, and today I see you on my grave calling me.
  • Days are fading day by day... and life is passing little by little... moments that I count... even hours that I anticipate... these are some of the most difficult moments I live these days... those moments in which the specter of separation stands on the side of my path to her... so I cannot move for fear of meeting him... and I have no way to distance myself from him... Those moments in which I will part with the people dearest and closest to me... Yes, it is a farewell for a few days... but for me, they are years and centuries... Then I say to the day of separation.
  • There is neither welcome nor welcome tomorrow...if the separation of loved ones is tomorrow.
  • I feel at this moment... that the world seems small to me and that happy days seem fleeting to me.
  • Fast... but that is life always... as we have learned... and as it goes through all people in every time and place... estrangement and longing... meeting and parting... laughter and tears... the sweetest of her laughs is meeting... and the warmest of her tears is separation... yes... how warm are the tears of separation... I feel the heat of those tears despite being held in My eyes...but I say...oh eye, when you cry...and soul, so seek reward...a separation after which he met.
  • I feel sadness squeezing my heart... My body is falling apart from its severity. Something is confusing me and worrying me... I wonder what it is... I feel a huge void in my heart... A place that will be abandoned for days, perhaps months, and perhaps until the Day of Resurrection... Even if its time has not yet come... But it is a feeling that is beginning to seep into the depths of that ailing heart... A feeling of fear...and sadness...sadness at the separation of friends...and fear that I would be...walking...a prisoner...alone on the shore of remembrance and praise...and praying at night...who remembers...and who helps.
  • Oh, from whom it is dear for me to part... You have been a wonderful companion to me in my journey... Will we part after this... for our hearts are united in the meaning of love for God... Will we separate after this... Who will share my joy... and console me in my sadness... and ease my anxiety... in this time... There is a time when I did not find a friend... I share my happiness with him if I am happy... so how can he be a friend to me... I regret him with my sadness if I am sad... Finally I say goodbye to you... but I will write to you with your pen the word of meeting after the farewell... you will not look for me, my friend... and I will not look for you, but I will find your voice rising in my heart ...and it echoes in my ears...and you will find the echoes of your voices rising in your heart.
  • You were the hope that calms the moments of my life and expels sadness from my eyes, and you will become the dream and wish that separates them from my world for millions of years.

It was fate...it was fate that we meet...and it was fate that we separate...and perhaps fates will be repeated and we will meet. Screaming is useless...and sadness is useless...but our path will remain strewn with roses and I always call out, O Lord, give them the strength to walk and give me the ability to wait, for life is in your hands and the whole matter is up to you.

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  • On the paths of life we ​​met... and time passed and we moved on to suddenly find ourselves at the crossroads of departure... then hands would shake and eyes would be flooded with prayers to remain a memory among loved ones.
  • I bid you farewell with tears in my eyes... I bid you farewell while you are my eyes... I bid you farewell with a flame in my heart... that fills my heart with longing... I see you leaving and not coming back... I almost say, brothers, take me... I cannot bear a life that does not accumulate... with my eyes and you have left me... except, brothers in God, you were... in crises for me... A certain goodness... And you were roses in the path of thorns... Its scent exudes fragrance in my branches... If one day we do not meet on earth... and the cup of Menon separates us.
  • Our love is like a spring breeze... and a scent that smells and a flash of tooth while you are in my path. The scent of jasmine... and the adornment of rhymes and the light of the world. Days gone by quickly... as if they were moments with their pleasure that makes the heart melt for them longing to return to the days gone by with their memories... and the sweetness of their meaning... and the treasure of their minutes is the memories of yesterday that torture them... I wish they had remained as I saw them. You have a title for friendship that will never be... I say goodbye... Rather, the memory will remain... Hope for a meeting and a promise of inexhaustible supplication... And renewed love... The heart beats.
  • How good is a comfortable life with brothers who inhabited the heart and dispelled my sorrows.
  • Time has come to an end...but human giving, sincere love, and effective cooperation do not end. We contain this lofty edifice in an atmosphere full of giving and a firm desire to reach the goal and obtain excellence.
  • Words fail to say goodbye... and only supplication from the Lord of Heaven will suffice for a bright new outlook for the coming year... and souls are attached to their Creator... strong in their steps... flying in the sky of ambition... determined to learn and benefit.
  • When it was time to say goodbye, I left my pen here as a farewell... greetings to a new era of our awakening... my greetings mixed with fragrance and roses... to everyone who liked this small, juicy pen... to everyone who wanted to remember my pen... to everyone who wanted to remember my stories... to everyone who wanted my words to resonate in their ears. ...I bid you farewell, leaving my pen here... my words here... and my sorrows here.
  • Consider me the words of what I wrote
Whatever your universe narrowed his village
Consider me your sadness that you have suppressed
Or he cried in a moment of grief
Consider me the one you mentioned
Or the past that you forgot
Or I tell you
Consider me who you are
The important thing in the end is that you love him
  • The body is there and the soul is gone!!
Time is treacherous, but I am patient.
My eyes were filled with tears...
Her sadness, brother, build bridges for him..
Alone in my body, my soul has come out.. He is insensitive and has no feeling!
There is no passion in it, my soul is satisfied..
What is the benefit of the wound if I have fractures?
  • See others, even if my heart makes you cry
Look, I can't do anything else with you
You find someone who loves you and partners with you
I meet someone who makes me forget you
What a waste of time I wasted on you
Oh, the loss of the heart with its sense of trap
Don't think that I regret seeing you
My heart today does not care about your satisfaction
Don't be affected if my eyes beg you
You don't care even if he gets tired behind you
What a shame I wasted time on you
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