I had my life in a black coat,
colours were never a part of my road...
Life's phases taunted me,
tried to imitate a wannabe...
Got myself a cup of tea,
drinking all alone, tried to be a toughie...
All i wanted to have in my life,
an attitude as sharp as a knife...
A loner, a passerby,
looked at me and said 'hi' ,
only then i realised,
life can never be all alone,
passing phases, passing roads
can be cherished, but never be lived upon..
life is beautiful, trust me friends,
never live in y0our memory lanes....
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