Miss those times
Chats turned to endless talks on calls,
Hours passing by in the name of sharing thoughts.
One moment frivolous, the other moment grim,
Covering all the topics, we'd smile by our chin,
The chuckles assured and kept us going with the flow,
The hustles were pure and went ahead to make us glow.
Relevance was a platform, where met two trains of thoughts,
Like the good ones, the train was filled with grains of thoughts.
And just as the rhyme repeats, so does the pattern too,
Catching off guard and throwing into a loop,
Of two like minds relating and traveling at the same speed,
That it's almost psychic, knowing before expression could be seen.
From mild appreciation to poetic references in songs,
Of conversation, growth was established in the name of a bond.
A bond that was too precious that it was feared to be broken,
Mistaken reality for illusion, the hearts were vulnerably open.
Words unspoken yet faith continued to exist,
But in the fogs of misunderstandings, it got lost in a mist.
Feelings fell in abyss, the hearts sunk and drown,
It began to miss all the warming playful sounds.
Sounds of chit chattering, now it's a mishappening.
The list of ravishing things that began unraveling,
Soon started vanishing like a false alchemy.
Times would come and go where the heart beats to and fro,
Wishing for both to be connected, but then would just let it go.
This bond which matured to a whole new understanding level,
Soon faded away without nurturing the amazing potential,
That it had, to grow even more stronger,
But it got away, just like on the wrong foot, and doesn't fit any longer.
This heart still yearns to relive those memories,
Which turned stones into flowers and petals to jewelleries,
Those awesome times where the minds could let loose fully,
And communicate with each other wholeheartedly truly.
Now the pen doesn't write as much as it did back then,
The right suffers to be left out when it lacks topic again and again.
As far as the word goes, there was no limit to how much the pen wrote,
As far as the world goes, there was a limit which severed the ties of hope.
Memories still remind and throw nostalgia in the face,
But the sad part is when the heart realises that it was never a mistake,
But it was fate, that drew both them apart at the end of the day.