Dedicated to the "7 WoNdERs" group of our frnds....
From which I can look back into my past,
Those happy days we spent together,
The times when we cried and laughed.
Those silly comments we made,
And the stupid pranks we played,
Some sort of misunderstandings,
And other ridiculous and hopeless things.
Those call waits and late night chats,
All sort of stupid talks, some serious,
Others worth being called a Poor Joke.
Every beginning has an end,
But I believe, this is just a hault,
The cog wheels will be back in action,
One or the other day.
Let me pray to the God,
To please keep that Door open,
Which would lead us to a bright future,
A place where each of us,
Would live happily forever.





