Time and its Trickeries

There was a time,

When things were simple.

There was a time,

When life wasn’t as sinful.

There was a time,

When we used sit together

and were too careless to cry!!

Now that, times have changed direction,

Drifting away from myself,

I don’t know where we are drifting??

I know not, who am I or who I should be??

I know not, where I came from??

And don’t know where am I going??

Hoping some day, times will turn back

And we will again be sitting together…

Maybe laughing at the things we used to cry over,

Or may be days will slip by and turn into years;

And we will remember those moments in silent tears!