The loneliness of that foggy dawn
When i was on that muddy shore
I thought of my friend in my
most happy days of my life;
Who was the estacy of those days....
Once i cared my books than myself
Then i cared my friend than myself
Why i did so???
Still i don't know..
Why those days falls to my memories now?
Not as a faded memory,not vague
But crystal clear...
When this waves kiss on my footsteps;
Still my mind peeps there;
What that feeling was??
Just a smile in my pains?
just a shoulder when i cry?
Then why the other memories faded away?
Why these memories still haunt me?
After this many years
My heart beats for you ...
MY EVER FRIEND
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