Goodbye my chum…
People change and its inevitable,
life takes a different course, its unavoidable.
Winner has many friends and a loser rare,
this is the truth we all somehow share.
There’s nothing like a good friend,
cannot believe when he acts like a fiend.
All relationships somehow are so hollow,
that you fear to the same road again follow.
Perhaps I am wrong but I saw it begin,
when he didn’t even called or to my house stepped in.
New position takes you to a different high,
to the ailment of my friendship I sigh.
Everything here is a cycle and a phase,
that was, is and will always be the case.
All I can do is cherish those memories,
to someone, someday tell my stories.
Goodbye my dear friend, ’twas a good friendship,
may you find me as you embark on a new relationship.
I’ll move on too with a tinge of pain in my heart,
to feel and behave normal has become an art.
Felt as if I lost someone so close that it hurts,
a part me torn to pieces as my blood spurts.
” Nothing lasts forever”, is so right and so true,
with acceptance I’ll from this state get through.
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I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
Good one Krish .
@ Thanks Harsh…
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