Walking the Walk, Talking the Talk
While walking the walk and talking the talk
i opened my mind and let the thoughts crawl
we saw the dawn into a perfect morn'
the gleaming rays giving way to burning sun..
We talked about, his life and mine
of poems and signs, and lovely wine
of etiquttes so fine in the art of dine
of deepest fears and the longest years
of friends and foes through the highs and lows
the memories so sweet of home and more
took over us and made us sore
Such insane was the talk
over the bridge...and along the road...
Made us think why after all
it felt like spring during the fall
The war began of rationale minds
why after all we went along
Its then we could see the fall
With no more road for the walk....And silence taking over the talk..
Copyright © Pooja Kashyap | Year Posted 2015
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