Friday, 5 April 2019

FRIENDS

Where gone are days?
Friends of past are consumed by distance,
Or they are into indispensable functions,
My sensitivity distanced them more,
Overwhelming narcissicism eclipsed our bonds,
Change undesired compulsion make them adapt or adopt,
Empty heart, dirts and memories are offspring of lonely times,
But even offspring recurrently born is short-lived,
Change and movements of time, hence, are inevitable.

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