The terrace,
And the open sky
Offering an escape
From the urban jungle.
There we sat,
And spoke
Of many things.
Which,
now floods my mind
In that glorious past,
Which was then a boring present,
We talked about uncertain future.
Days passed,
Into the future we ventured,
On different paths
With a resolve to meet
When time is ripe
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 7:37 AM UTC
The terrace,
And the open sky
Offering an escape
From the urban jungle.
There we sat,
And spoke
Of many things.
Which,
now floods my mind
In that glorious past,
Which was then a boring present,
We talked about uncertain future.
Days passed,
Into the future we ventured,
On different paths
With a resolve to meet
When time is ripe