GOOD OLD TIMES..
I prayed you hear me today, when those plans you made to leave me this day! I prayed you hear me today when those plans you made to leave me halfway! 'The poet' you called me presented the diary one day. 'The poet' I am ,when I sing about you that to this day! Our good old times which made us young, you carefully chose to forget this day. But those good old times which made us one, are calling me back to follow you again one last time this day. It is you I love, whom I chose to love. And you are blessed in a way for a reason you will never know. But today, I am left to pray for you to change that plan to leave me halfway. For if not for those 'Good old times' Why do we dream? Why do we dream about 'us forever'? For if not for our 'Good old times' Why do we crave? Why do we crave, of our 'Happy Together'? Photography : MADAPAT RAHUL NANDAN