Wishful Dream…

I remember those days,
When we would hear echoes,
Of laughter, cheers and fun.
But then suddenly cold winds came,
And soon all was over all fun games.
Friendships were broken,
Relationships were torn,
Love was lost to mourn.
I always wish if time could be unwind,
If once again God could be so kind…

 

 

© 2012 Pimmi Nag