I was walking down that once-familiar road today.....and i saw that old man sitting at his dingy shop...the shop jutting out of a corner of the road, made colorful by thousands of packets of this and that hanging from a feeble steel rod...he still sells those coloured ice-candies...i saw them in a glass jar..remember how much we loved those candies??and how we fought over which colour to buy...u loved the red best....i dont remember which colour i preferred....
The man smiled at me....his eyes had a question in them...he must have been wondering about you..how could i tell him what happened to us?how could i tell him how i lost you??
And i tried...but i couldn't smile back....
They say,
How could i tell him how thankful i was to you....for teaching me how strong i am....??
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