18 Jun
to a special friend who thought this friend has left completely….
Where is that old friend gone
Lost in a February song
Tell him it won’t be long
Til he opens his eyes,
Where is that simple day
Before colors broke into shades
And how did I ever fade
Into this life, into this life
And I never want to let you down
Forgive me [...]
A person’s worth is not measured on one aspect of achievements neither is it determined on the extreme side of failures nor is it gauged on the pieces of learned realizations. It can only be appreciated by looking at the mélange of all these facets. What we say or think at the moment is not exactly who we are, it only speak of what we are at that particular moment.
I have always been fascinated with simple chats that turn into witty exchanges which later become profound conversations then evolve into genuine friendships. . . . whether I’m involved or watching it unfold from afar.
