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"Wish those days could be lived again For they filled the new blood in my veins  Wish those days could be lived again B'coz the mind was never too strained  Wish those days.... .....reason, we always searched for the new ways  Wish the time kept us intact To remain in the dark from realizing the fact Of how bad we are at being  'Distanced Friends' Wish those final smile(s) to come again this time  For we shall not meet in another lifetime Wish that 'Final Drive' on the streets of 'STEP' town again take place  For the reason you will never get a chance to receive those heartfelt goodbye's  And those font fair-well because of the time's disgrace."                - Pushkin Channan 

"And then he picks up his stylograph Trying to gather the memories in blue On the white of that empty book That boiled now for a year in the head. The reason only she listened to him The reason for she was the one who never scolded him The reason she was his new love for midnight The reason her inked pages reminded him of her The reason was those empty pages that stored the memories The Reason was his 'DEAR DIARY'."        - Pushkin Channan  

"The days passed And he saw himself Turning old gradually As others And Somewhere Between Life and Death Someone else as well Not with him Miles apart Waiting to come And making the presence count Before someone is laid down ⬇ 'To Rest Forever'."          - Pushkin Channan 

"...and some conversations never got completed. Those half sent words of praise(s) Those loud words of anger and aguish Those emotions were never felt again The duo chased the dreams Fighting all the odds with soul's loudest scream The scream of leaving good(s) behind The shout of carrying the desires in mind The Best Friends, once again in the awe of nature Were seemed getting separated Those never said goodbye's And those half read conversations Never got completed For the reason those words needed lips to sing and ear to hear Hence those conversations never saw a new morning The only reason 'Those Conversations Could Never Be Completed'."           - Pushkin Channan

"Early summer days Busy in their own ways Long time back Was the last seen Over the months and years They became the Best Friends, indeed Let's meet one fine day Over the coffee The plan made Busy lives, same could be seen on the road sides Driving back from the office Stuck in between and searching the best possible way Reached the shop Where they shopped Sitting in the silence Drowned in the river of emotions That first sip of coffee And the conversation started The session of Q&A Searching the answers by jumping in the bay. The time fled Had to go back. No heartfelt goodbye's No font fair well That last cup of coffee Left behind a wonderful STORY"                - Pushkin Channan

“Meeting an old friend I remembered of you Thinking of the golden Days spent with you The days that Made me create The memories The days where We declared ourselves Being each other besties The time I restored My faith in world That made me unfurled A vote of thanks For the 'Unsaid words A note to self No ears left For the words That went unheard”      - Pushkin Channan 

"You and I Nestled together The memories That are cherished In present time. You and I Gave ears To the words Which roam In galaxy now. You and I Made the best of time And became Best Friends FOREVER"       - Blogger Pushkin

"I once had a friend, A Best Friend We lived days Where we made New trend(s) Making each other feel As godsend The time spend The memories made Trying to make other Rest in the shade The shade of care In the lap of never shown That caring nature Secrets got traded Privacy got invaded In the world that we created The world of our thoughts Which on the heart Left big spots Hope that you are happy Making every life around you Snappy"      

"Doors shut Eyed closed Windows sealed Flashback played  Memories laid. The golden days Best Friend ways Each other's Best Not worry about the Rest Filling the empty pages The book of Friendship Creating hassle Shouting at at the top Smiling at the lowest Gone are the days Those wonderful, happy memorable days"      - Pushkin Channan 

"March, 2016 Year rolled over March, 2017 A year passed No talks Those needles On the clock Filled up the memories In the jukebox Not even locked Those lengthy talks Never happened again The descriptive words Never got ears again The tears poured As the rain in the season The heart cried Without any intimation Those half said words Those never fulfilled promises Those long walks And the deep thoughts The distance Created the Wall The wall of blocks The blocks of our memories"         - Pushkin Channan 

"An isolated mind A broken heart The bleeding pen Inked pages That friend Best Friend Missed Memories kissed Notifications Remembrance Good days Once lived Long gone now"           - Blogger Pushkin 

"One day you'll fly away, A friend said to another For the dreams To be chased down For the mountains To be conquered. Shut up you fool Comes the reply We will be the best friends Don't ever you get worry. Those friends Who, Walk hand in hand Make up the fallen stand, and Half the sorrows. Those promises Vanished like snow In the valley Disappeared like The stranded water On the roadside. And then in between SOMEONE FLED AWAY"     

“Best friends Confessions made Promises said Meetings failed Plans dropped Session of Complaints Teary eyes Wet cloth Tired brain Heart strained Catchy thoughts Apologies session Some great lessons Tired of the expectations Leave me alone The heart said Ailing I'm leaving you For the reason Isolation is new Friend for me One last thing 'JUST FORGET ME’.” - Pushkin Channan

“Someone was being missed Someone one being chased down Missed in the dreams Chased in the mind For all the memories That were made together For once in this lifetime Living in their own zone Enjoying their own comfort None bothered to know About well being of Each other Best Friends FOREVER They said Best strangers they became Having all the secrets And keeping them to selves”    - Pushkin Channan