Thursday, October 29, 2015







I had a friend,

A dear and a special one,

We used to talk daily and shared things a ton,

The best time spent with her, 

I had the best conversation,

Slowly the time came when she got busy with her life's condition,

And with new people she increased her communication,

It made me feel that I am the only one she had forgotten,

I called her a lot but there was no action,

It made me feel worst that about me she had change her opinion,

Now the memories are the only thing on which I can rely,

I remember I had a friend,

 A dear and a special one!

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