Changing priorities, fast running lives
Small responsibilities, lost something
It was too great while we waited
For the weekends to come, to be together
There was something to look forward to
An excitement to behold.
Why are we under the same roof
And yet so many miles apart
We talk lesser than we used to
We are lost in different worlds,
I wish I could go back to those days
And rejuvenate our friendship again.
What if you haven’t told me a few personal things
And I have always had the complain
But at least I would have those talking hours
And that something would have not lost ever
While none of us is at fault
It’s just that the world has changed…
