Saturday 1 April 2017

taking a stroll down memory lane

i kept walking all alone
so far to , i dont know
and when i am far
I feel i am, were i was
as if i have been here
is this lane of memories
which i lived once
but forgot, 
who could tell?
all those faces so familiar
yet they didnt smiled back
yea i know , they shouldn't
As there is no place in heart
For those who can forget.



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