NOSTA – Making friends after friends….

I meet a many, so many
making friends after friends
Only a little, very a few left with me
But everyone is remembered

It’s you  time; is to be blamed
And Will always I will be on it
Makes me unhappy; shatter my bliss away
Makes my heart heavy and depressed
Still my life moves on; moves on heavily

Well shared a lot with them
To them I revealed a lot
No secret play between us
But to remember all these
I have only words to play with
Its only words I’m left with to play
Yet my memory recaps all

It’s you  time; is to be blamed
And Will always I will be on it
Makes me unhappy; shatter my bliss away
Makes my heart heavy and depressed
Still my life moves on; moves on heavily

Ahy time Why do you separate us
For this why do join us
Though its nice to be friends
And incredible when separated
That’s a heavy pain that my heart couldn’t bear
Thus my heart crying just before you now
Why do you do this
Why do you time mark my memory with you
Even if it all goes, I would blame you

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