memories

as i sat besides gushing waters,

And thought about the things that matters,

lost in the sounds of waters,

I recounted the old memories,

Those silly things me and my friends did,

The people were hell tired and pissed,

Those bizzare funny pranks,

Would make even satan blank

The get togethers and the jolly dinners,

That would wait for us in eager,

As we made our way to home,

With uncontrolable hunger.

We would be there with each other in sorrows,

And comfort each other with palpable laughs,

And the pains would vanish never to return

As i recounted these memories i understood this,

The nearest ones are always in sight never to be missed,

As the waters grew denser,

my memories decreased,

And i lay down in peace waiting for those things to happen again.