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Love not lost


I was passing by your classroom,

My eyes fell on you…

You even looked and our eyes met,

For seconds… though quite few.

I was passing by our tuition,

I stared at the place we’d sit,

And every memory flashed in my mind…

How we were closely knit.

I could see everything old…

Nostalgia ignited in me,

I know we won’t be talking again…

Even if each other’s eyes we see.

I know that now ‘we’ are lost…

But again I do feel…

That there is some path in our lives…

Where our hearts collide… still.

Where we can still feel ourselves,

And can understand our every smile…

Where we come together in every way…

But the path fades …after a while.