Wednesday, August 16, 2006

My friend

I saw a friend some years ago,
Didn't seem to be himself.
He was pale and shivering then,
Just lost his Mum and best friend.

I missed his wedding sometime back,
Coz, I missed his invitation.
A little angry, I was at him,
He missed my congratulations.

He wrote to me quite recently,
Said he was happy that I was doing well.
I promised to write back and stay in touch,
Alas, I got busy and forgot him like hell.

Today he lies in a hospital,
All still and pale as some years ago.
Will I ever get a chance,
To meet him and say Hello.

Is there a God out there,
Who would return my friend from the dead?
I miss him so much now,
It shouldn't be him, but me instead.

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