Sometimes when I think about past
Wrath and tears roll down my cheek
But am I this weak?
The first words of friendship,
Was it , that melted my heart
Or was it your kindness
That gave it a start?
I don't know how did it begun
I don't know how it went on
I don't know what impressed me
I just don't know!
I have never thought of this
Never experienced such painful scream
Not even in my wildest dreams
Now this is a nightmare
Our footprints have now faded away
I don't want to have fun
Don't want to go out
Just want to stay back
And think about past
Smile upon the memories
Or may be cry upon them
It’s not the goodbye that hurts
Its the flashback that follows.
Its not your words that make me low
It’s the people around who make my faith go.
It’s not our problem that breaks me
It’s your words that make me cry.
Now it’s the echo of the past
Its the memories that last
I have to live with them forever
With the thought of hope
Without forgetting you
And lay down in silence
By the end of the slope ...
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