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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