When we used to walk.....
Together....
When we used to talk....
Together.....
Those were the good days.....
By all ways....
Things were so beautiful....
There was nothing painful.....
So much was happening......
But I never thought.....
That one day....
I will look back to this....
And say.....
Hey...
Is it good to miss someone....
Is it good to remember someone.....
Making someone precious....
Others going jealous....
Don't worry...
Those good old days....
Are safe in my memory.....
Bounded by happiness....
And there is absolutely.....
No grief....
Or Sorrowness......