When no one is on my side, you only came
as green leaves in winter days, as a surname.
Remember, the rainy days, in the clay,
remember the banyan tree, our older play.
I know broken the slate, but not delete
your name. not lost the odour of calcite.
Time is changed, you live behind the mirror,
so what! It is love, will go everywhere.
grasshopper search you in the blue wild air.
Torn notebook waiting at the moss layer.
Please germinate! Bring back the ancient days
You and me again at the twilight clays,
Earth revolves around the sun in 365 days
you came to my consciousness every second.
💛💚💙
❣Happy Friendship Day❣
Poem,©copyright, chitrak,2021
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