A friendship which never matured
A conversation which never finished
A seat in ur cabin which never pinched
And those stories that we so sadly shared
Those early morning breakfasts
Where u accompanied me silently
Those secrets which I kept hidden from u
Till I was destined the scratched gold
Those cheap politics which we hated
And those words which u knew before I did
My departure and then urs
Left my dream to come back incomplete
A friendship which I never cemented
A friend whom I never encapsulated
But still I wished it to be there
Till I return from the journey
Thus u made me realize
What shall I return to
All known would have already left
I would not return to my old home
By the time I return
All would have changed
Just like you my friend
Many would have left
Leaving behind for me
Memories to remember n sob on.....
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