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| Thursday, July 8, 2010 |
| Nostalgia |
Sudden memories of lost days,
Distant sounds, a blurred face.
Some strange memories at stranger times;
Lost notebooks, forgotten rhymes.
Little jokes, giggling laughter;
Falling stars, we ran after.
Never ending dreams, an unfulfilled quest,
The strange desire to be the best.
Sharing secrets and candies too;
Pink crushes and Mondays blue.
Blowing bubbles, and picking up fights,
Talking on the phone, days and nights,
A stringless bond, a friendship band;
Why couldn't we see the falling sand?Labels: aditya |
posted by Sachin Shresta @ 7/08/2010 03:25:00 PM  |
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remembering old days...kis k liye ye likha hai..????
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remembering old days...kis k liye ye likha hai..????