
Walking towards the lonely road,
Remembering the good old days.
Friends have chosen their own paths,
And I’m left alone on my way
Are now all blurred in my eyes.
The laughs, the fights and the talks,
Have all passed away in vain.
But you were supposed to be there,
Holding my hand, standing beside me.
And I’m still waiting for you,
To come and take me in your arms.
And now as I walk alone in the road,
I see a person walking with me.
And I know it’s you, saying it to me,
‘I’m always there for you’.
2 comments:
Awesome poem...
but 4 whom you have written this????
hmm..no1..just thought of writing it...
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