These roads don't belong to me
These streets don't belong to me
The trees, the winds, the sky, the stars;
Nothing here, anymore belongs to me.
These people are not mine
Nor is the camaraderie I once shared.
I thought I owe some golden memories,
yet those priceless treasures are not mine.
When I urged to relive the past again
my every effort went in vain;
I would struck the chord with all emotions,
Nothing I could gain except delusions.
This time doesn't belong to me
This place doesn't belong to me
The person one time I used to be I wonder,
It's 'him' who no longer belongs to me.
ohh my Godd...khupach bharrii...we r nw in final year..n I can now feel n understand what you wanna say through this poem Dada..Nice..n Suvidha n me Miss U..
ReplyDeletethanks for reading..!
ReplyDeletehaha Memories we wiil keep and memories we will have. Miss u too.!
well done Akshay.. simple but effective.. touches ur heart really
ReplyDeletethanks bro! I am happy that it touched you.
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