A phone call - by Pratyush Parashar Das
It was a phone
call that brought us together when both of us had been young and full of
laughter,
Many happy moments
did we spend together, with each moment better than the other,
Some fights we
had, some tears did we shed,
Yet strayed not
did we, following our path no matter to where it led,
However, all good
things must come to an end, and all of us meet our inevitable end,
And thus ere I depart,
for it is not always so that till death do us part..

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