19 Jul 2016

It's not the same.

It's just not the same.

There'd be a time,
When you'd miss a friend.

Not because they're not around,
Not because they're not friends,
Not because you don't talk to them,
Not because they don't talk to you,

You could be talking to them daily,
But it's just not the same,
You could be meeting them often,
But it's just not the same.

You'd question,
"What changed?"
And you'd answer,
"I don't know, it's just not the same"

In Picture: Kids in Tibetan Colony, Bir.


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