It’s just a
thought so wild and true,
With time to ask
will we all exist,
There will be
me, there will be you,
But will there
remain a we,
Distances and
time pushing the valley apart,
Held together
just with the bond of memories,
A glance around
will reveal me, hidden in plain sight,
A shadow in the
darkness, a friend in times of need,
Waiting for a
sign to return with tears in the eyes,
A welcome hug
and a peck on the cheeks,
New faces, new
people, new scenarios altogether,
Yet old times,
old memories, old friends, fight to not fade away,
A bond unsaid, a
hand to hold, a face to smile for,
It’s not about
being there forever, it’s just about being there at the right moment.
How rightly said!
ReplyDeleteGlad you feel that way Bushra :)
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