THINGS ARE GONE

I walk on the road alone,

thinking about the things that are gone,

I think of things I used to b fond,

I dream my wishes for so long,

finally in reality I find myself at home,

inspite of everyone around m still so alone,

thinking about the things that are gone........

I think of the day I got to know,

I too had siblings that were of four,

I lost them because their life was short,

I was not even told about them so that my laugh lasts long,

but everything doesn't go the way we plan,

 and I got to know and my smile ran'

from that day, I usually find myself alone,

thinking abt the things that are gone...

2nd thing I lost is unity of my family,

i also lost d person on whm i used to rely very firmly,

everything nd every1 started getting back to normal,

except that person who was my brother just got so formal,

that was the day i lost everything i had won,

nd i sat alone thinking about the things that are gone...

The sequence of losing continued with same pace,

I become some anodr person but with the same face,

I had lost my friend, my cousin,

left just wid parents n sm friends who were d reason,

but finally friends also betrayed me and took away everything'

be it my respect, confidence or d bond we were sharing,

so now again without any1 dere around, m left alone,

and all I could do is to think about the things that are gone...........