Friday, June 26, 2009


Collecting my dark desires,

I can see my dreams on fire,

Gone are those days when we smile,

Now only hope has deserted in our minds.

I still remember those chearful days,

That never ending talks,

That loud lasting laugh,

Shaking booty in the pubs,

Playing cricket till sun sets,

Studying together when exams are near,

Having a party when they are cleared.

Those were the days and those were the rhyms,

As we shine in glory of our own whyms,

Wish what i have lossed i could gain,

And i want to live those days again.


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