in Poems, Prism of Life

Is there a way to get back to you, all my old friends
Most of us are connected but rarely revisit the bends

We don’t forget to wish each other on birthday and anniversary
Sharing photos on social media are nothing but obligatory

I miss all unsolicited advice you used to shove down my throat
Now you seem relentless in forwarding all the universal wisdom quote

Making fun of each other used to be such a valid sport
Now difference in opinion is nothing less than contempt of court

You were always there, though seemed like you didn’t care
Now you seem to care, but the feeling is missing somewhere

You taught me success is nothing but failure turned inside out
But sharing of success with you made it the ultimate knockout

I miss you when my life goes through dramatic shift
You are someone I need you around when my spirit needs lift

Is there a way to get back to you, all my old friends
Most of us are connected but rarely revisit the bends.

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