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Thursday, February 18, 2010

Old Friend

Old friend,
When I was with you,
I was with myself.

Old friend,
Our ways diverged somewhere,
And I lost you.

And now as I sit here alone,
by the window
watching the white curtains
flutter in the breeze,
Waiting for your memory to become a poem
I hope you would come by
Old friend
for a little conversation like old times.

14 comments:

Piyush said...

:)

TinTin said...

glad we never lost you.. :)

Vipul Goyal said...

@Piyush :D ab aa jaa saale

Vipul Goyal said...

@TinTin- U will never... my old friend...Calling u right away :)

Green said...

Good one sir..

timi said...

bhai i love you :)

ashoke bhattacherjee said...

voila!

Vipul Goyal said...

@Green- Thanks...howz ur ramblings going on?

Vipul Goyal said...

@Timi- Bhai I love u too :)

Vipul Goyal said...

@Dada man- Lets have some good conversation.

Anonymous said...

you were with yourself...old friend..thats " when I was with you"

Vipul Goyal said...

@Anonymous- Who are u Old Friend?

ankit said...

Pulvi.....

This was like a template....

Different to different people....

:)

Anoop said...

Dada this is mind blowing !!!