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Those were the days,
When we used to play with each other.
We both were very happy,
Suddenly someone came between us.
It is all over now.
What remains to be done?
He does not like to talk to me.
He does not share his moments with me now.
He got a good friend.
He is happy with him.
Now I think there must be some place in his heart.
Now I think he has cut me off forever.
I know he can’t forget the spent time with me.
I know his picture has set on my mind.
His memories remain in my heart.
I want him to be fine wherever he stays.
Pushkar Bisht
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