Who Called Him?

Why is heart sinking?
And brain was smoking,
To see him after many years,
Who called him in a party?

What was wrong to me?
Few years ago, 
When I were palpitating,
To step on it.

I were happy as a sandboy,
But today, 
My mind and body,
Why is a place brick?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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