The days are gone,

where two souls were innocent and identical.

The turbulence created inside the minds;

now they suppressed the smile and act ironical.



    The days are gone,

when one was the fire and other taken as the remedy.

The rage put as the priority in the list;

memories felt as the burden with no twist.



The days are gone ,

when the music created their path.

The echoes of the haunted night;

made their shadows in the fight.



The days are gone ,

when the calendar was one's choice for other.

The history lost in the midst of fog;

efforts were treated as mistakes with no prologue.





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