(the old rock to sit on…an old friend along…)

They rise and they fall

accepting it all

They come and they go. Where?

Do they know?

They meet and part

They do have a heart

and deeply immersed a mind

that knows not where to find

the ones long lost

some in sand,

some in frost

looking at the waves

wondering “do you even know”

it’s the same old me

and the ever changing you

but look at the irony

you’re just the same blue,

and here I am, I look so new

yes I rise and I fall,

trying to accept it all

‘coz all the change let it be,

its the same old you

the same old me.


Samurais, PGPM Gurgaon Class of 2016


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