Sitting idle, waiting for somebody to ring the bell,
Staring at the screen, for something to pop up,
Roaming around the city, looking for a familiar face,
Days go by and months went by still struggling in the race.
Not so long ago it was green grass all around
Dry drought at places and hailstorms common now
All those sweet dreams melting like ice cream,
Now it’s just the memories that would someday fade away
Hovering over my head these days are snaps of good old days
Tempting are those days calling me back to a place I was before
Love that was unconditional, missing it,
When life takes a dramatic turn,
The new direction seems so unfamiliar,
Looking back the route we took, it looks so easier.
There is a hope that makes me carry on,
Crossroads and links that will help me meet that familiar face.
Dedicated to all my friends in College!
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