Everything is fine,
until our friendship sails,
never even try to make it drawn,
I know this is nasty place to live,
Forget what happen in past,
opportunities are waiting,
and, it never gonna last.
How we me first ?
Yeah, I reminisce,
you took me home,
and everything is fine.
Reminisce the good old days,
wish we could live them again,
Just used to play games,
and not words like profit or gain.
**But under the strain of time,
feelings have to wane.**
Oh! let me wish you now,
God must give you strength,
And he must keep you bliss,
Wish you a very happy birthday man,
God must give you power to find appropriate and amiss.
Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 4:34 AM UTC
Everything is fine,
until our friendship sails,
never even try to make it drawn,
I know this is nasty place to live,
Forget what happen in past,
opportunities are waiting,
and, it never gonna last.
How we me first ?
Yeah, I reminisce,
you took me home,
and everything is fine.
Reminisce the good old days,
wish we could live them again,
Just used to play games,
and not words like profit or gain.
**But under the strain of time,
feelings have to wane.**
Oh! let me wish you now,
God must give you strength,
And he must keep you bliss,
Wish you a very happy birthday man,
God must give you power to find appropriate and amiss.
Amatus Poet
- Anmol Tyagi
