I met a writer last day,an old friend!
Thought I had lost contact with her faar long back!
Yet here we are!
Yet we parted...!
Maybe we both had our own paths... our own separate ways...
A destiny to meet... not together, but alone!
Still... We met at last!!!
Here we are... Sitting under the same roof... the same old broken roof!
Looking for a way forward?
Nope!!
Looking for that moment,
of realization!!
that we have always been together...
Silent...but was there!
At each moment...
In each laugh...in each tear...
Unaware and silent...
Thought I had lost contact with her faar long back!
Yet here we are!
I still remember those days,
where we walked under the golden street lights...
the sidewalks of the pale blue city...
the days when you pushed me from a struggling self to being a maestro of hope!
where we walked under the golden street lights...
the sidewalks of the pale blue city...
the days when you pushed me from a struggling self to being a maestro of hope!
Yet we parted...!
Maybe we both had our own paths... our own separate ways...
A destiny to meet... not together, but alone!
Still... We met at last!!!
Here we are... Sitting under the same roof... the same old broken roof!
Looking for a way forward?
Nope!!
Looking for that moment,
of realization!!
that we have always been together...
Silent...but was there!
At each moment...
In each laugh...in each tear...
Unaware and silent...
~Jaykoo
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