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PUNCTURED OLD FRIEND.. Jigme Jamtsho

 



        
If the old is gold, I cannot trust now
O my long-gone beloved school friends
O my trusted beloved college friends
I still remember our togetherness, wow!

Life is not that long to forget each other
We never said goodbye while departing
Promises we made together are forbidding
Life is not sufficient to forgive each other

My friends, I see you all around the world
In the east all my caring childhood friends
In the south and north all my school mates
And college mates in the west dreamworld

O Facebook, thanks for keeping us connected
Although the connection is without the power
Switches of trust are turning off hour by hour
Images are blurring in thin air so frustrated

I write everyday not to compete with others
I post everyday thinking my friends will read 
Active on all the media only for you I plead 
With only expectation to hear hi, my brothers

Time and tide wait for none, not even friends
Friends forever, is only a word without value
We are already individual when we overvalue 
I always pray to almighty long-life dear friends
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© Jigme Jamtsho
 Ink like Rhythm In Nature
Bhutan

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