Bonds of Friendship
Like old days we were buddies
When on each occasion we shared our goodies
Hanged together, shared bond of brotherhood
Names of best friends still carved on park bench made of wood
No bounds to play and roam
Every street or park felt like home
From school to college we grew to change
Made new friends who for each other are strange
Things didn't work the way they were
To lose friend like you made me scared
Months went by and not a word we spoke
I miss those days when we laughed at all those silly jokes
Can we just stop being silent falks
And grab our phones to start talks
I feel we need to strengthen our bond not so old
Let renew our friendship as pure as gold
Copyright © Hardik Gala | Year Posted 2017
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