Friday, October 17, 2014

Lost Friend

I thought of a long lost friend,
I miss him everyday
Especially today, the day we last met.
We were not pals
We were not soul-mates.
But we were one of a kind.
We walked the streets
Engulfed in our peculiar world
The streets gazed, not a voice heard.
There was a concern in his all-seeing eyes
A love of a kind, that, words could not define.
Friends for life, that was us.
I miss him everyday
Especially today
It’s the day that we last met.
And never met again.

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