All walks…
Travelled for a period of time
Got to know each
Too many talks
Too many halts
In search for bread and butter.
Let us never minding
How short we lived in
Projects and those works
The then assignments end
Short period of a parting hurts
But adding new feathers to cap
Slowly fills a parting pains with
New hangouts and new worldly talks
May fade old faces blur
Running behind targets and new walks
May mute all voices that once we had
Old one may curse your go
New one may relish your go
Works and needs might drift us far
We might travel all around
But in every leisure
Those good and bad moments be
Eternal and endeavor in memories