THOSE WALKS….

Those days, when to ourselves, we used to go on a walk
all that we had to do was let our eyes to do the talk.
About people around or the crowd, we hardly used to care
as long as, on each other’s face, a smile we went to wear.

Those days, when to ourselves, we used to go on a walk
our arms, in each others, we used to make it lock.
Nothing, we thought in this world, would take us away
and to anyone else, we thought never would we sway.

Those days, when to ourselves, we used to go on a walk
what to talk and do, we never used to run out of stock.
What all I did so that your weariness would get dispel
as my intention was to see you, fit, fine and well.

Those days, when to ourselves, we used to go on a walk
our future together, we unfortunately never went to chalk.
Had we decided to be in each other’s thick and thin
atleast in this present situation, I would not’ve been in.