Saturday 9 March 2019

To the empty bench in that park!

To the empty bench in that park
Where you and I have waited
For each other, with each other
Longing for some miracles to happen.

To the empty bench in that park,
Where umpteen cups of
Strawberry ice cream were gobbled down
Under the garb of stress.

To the empty bench in that park,
Which we used as our SOS spot
Almost each time I failed a maths test
And you your Geography test.

To the empty bench in that park
Which in its truest sense is empty now
Waiting, longing, craving...
For maybe another set of best friends.


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