DoMS NIT TRICHY (2011-2013)
I was thinking of old
friends today
and how many of them
have slipped away.
Moved, got married, or
stopped calling so much,
Found new friends, got
busy, and just lost touch.
It reminded me of falling
leaves. Every autumn the
leaves fall from the
trees.
Some stay longer than
others, but eventually -
Each leaf must fall, I'm
told,
leaving the tree alone to
face the cold.
Why is it that in the time
of utmost need
the leaves would seek to
leave the tree?
And when we need our
friends around us
We look and they
cannot be found?
Of course these
friendships come and go
and in the spring new
leaves will grow.
But I prefer autumn
friends of o
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