About Time

There was a time

When we sat together in that bench

And people walked by

We remained quiet.
There was a time

When you would raise your eyebrow every time I have been sarcastic

When I always squeezed your chubby cheeks every time you drives me crazy

And we had a perfect time ; together.
Now it’s all gone

We have nothing to share

We have nothing but rage

We have nothing to be grateful for

Yet, we were a perfect couple

In a perfect time ;

And on that rainy night. 

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