I booked a cab to my friend’s place,
So I could meet him before he leaves.
And while the cabbie drove the chase,
I was watching the passing streets.
Memories from the past rushed through my mind,
A pinch of sadness present with a touch of smile,
I realised at times like this we become kind,
It was A Drive which lasted for a while.
I looked outside to witness a story,
Unbound by time and hidden to all.
A story of us, our friendship, our glory,
Never letting the other take a fall.
I saw the first time we shook hands,
And that evening when we took a walk.
I saw those trips to the distant lands,
And those late night sessions of GOT and Sherlock.
I was reminded of those ups and downs,
That came left and right in our way.
And I still hear those jamming sounds,
Words can only be heard but cannot say.
The car just pulled over and it’s a busy street,
Time for me to pay and get down.
Story to be continued till we again meet,
Hey Idiot! I’ll see you around.
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