Walking past down my memory lane
I met same people with new face
The things they said seemed to be real
Yet so different, so insignificant
These talks we had also before
The words are same but the meanings differ
Is the place different or the time?
What is new I cannot find
I have been there before
I know it alright
But every time I go there
I get a new surprise
How can it happen I sometimes wonder?
Are these the same roads I use to wander?
The time that I spent there does come back
But never brings with it, the things I had
How are the roads same?
Yet the distance so long
My journey has started
But the destination has gone
Walking past down my memory lane
I met same people with new face
Where is it leading me I need to find?
To fill the void of my mind
Saturday, January 26, 2008
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