Counting minutes on the wall-clock
Or bored striking at a keyboard
On an evening, pensive, lonely
I reminisce…
Simple conversations
Over late evening walks
With friends close
Now drifted apart
Discussions long,
Over ways of life
Benign gossips
About common dislikes
Advice compulsory,
To dispel all worry
For there was no hurry
Nor any jury.
Sharing loneliness
Memories about home
Friends and school
Beyond which we had flown
Good old days when
There was time for walks,
Friends who were a call away
And roads that led nowhere.
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