After all these years,
When we speak with our old friends
We realise that one thing
that our elders always have said –
We don’t know what is their journey,
or what is their destiny?
Everyone though they are your best friends,
studying in the same class
with the same kind of resources,
turn out to be different
in a way, you can never imagine.
Retrospecting the days of past
I realise how time changes
everything and everyone
just like a giant wheel
with its various position of carts.