Sunday, June 14, 2009

Twinge of regret


Don’t know if I am like that only
Or, it happens with everybody
The moments spent with someone
Often return to me as if
It rains and things get invigorated.

I usually get disturbed with
Troublesome thoughts
Would he be missing me?
The way I do
Even for a moment?

Would he ever remember?
My laughter
When he had cried out
I extended my shoulders
Till he gave me a smile
Has he forgotten all this?

I thought we would always be
Together
But the wall of time
Departed us forever
Often I crave to hear from him
In vain

I swear I would never call anybody
‘My friend’

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