Dearest your silence,
Continues to torment me!
You said that-
"We still remain the best of friends".
Was that in jest or in spite?
Maybe I shall never know.
As the winds of time blow,
We might meet again,
Till then it is silence!
What is life? A cocktail of memories, some sweet, some bitter, some dreams that were realized and some that sadly remained unfulfilled.
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