"In the same winter season With the changed year you left me again. And this time, I didn't commit any crime Still you left for lifetime My huge whine; I thought Would turn you back. Those waiting wheels And those clicking reels The decorated walls And I re-called, the early days The childhood dates Our fights our delights Sharing the secrets Being each other's partner in crime. I'll miss your presence That will be filled with absence The toys that will be left behind by you I'll learn to take care And keep them sacred Ensuring not to get reminded of you 🙂" - Pushkin Channan
Driven by the means to communicate.....