::- My dear friend -::
Once there was a time
We were great friends;
Talking whole days,
Running on naughty errands,
Sharing every secret.
Now it's gone
For I have lost my charm,
And am left with is
What you call the useless talks
I feel it does you harm.
And here I am
Pulling myself from you at arms length,
And you did not protest.
I hope to find now the new pal
To endure my talk,
To stroll with me down the walk,
And to take my secrets.
That's all I expect from you
My dear friend.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
We were great friends;
Talking whole days,
Running on naughty errands,
Sharing every secret.
Now it's gone
For I have lost my charm,
And am left with is
What you call the useless talks
I feel it does you harm.
And here I am
Pulling myself from you at arms length,
And you did not protest.
I hope to find now the new pal
To endure my talk,
To stroll with me down the walk,
And to take my secrets.
That's all I expect from you
My dear friend.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
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