Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Jinna De Raati Yaar Bichade



You shook my hand, what grew was not time bound.
You promised me you would be around.

I took your words, and I believed,
You are here to stay and a Friend Indeed.

If someone said me five years from now, there will be a day when you’ll b Gone,
I'd stand up and punch them out, because I knew they're all wrong.

The impression I had, I thought was better
Because you did say FOREVER.

I remember when we were such fools, Checking Out girls straight out from Schools,
And so convinced and just too cool.

We sang Anmulle, we sang Purani Jeans,
From Khandani’s Pakora to Rajinder’s Cuisines.

I m loosing the wish to hold you again,
What’s stopping me is just the pain.

I trust, when I'm drowning, you won't throw me a life jacket,
You're inconsiderate, and now you are not in “to be cared” Bracket.


to be continued......

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