Before last summer, and couple of years back, Of being late, my tales never reached you. Brushed passed by friends, mutual. ...

Of all the things that were late

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Before last summer, and couple of years back,

Of being late, my tales never reached you.

Brushed passed by friends, mutual.
And family so close
I never knew you?
You never knew me?
We never knew each other!
For the wishes lasted couple of years back when I met you first..
A little earlier is all is wished,
Before the last rain,

I wish I had met you earlier.

Ask me how it felt to be late in others life,

Ask the rain, how he got delayed by monsoon clouds,

Chasing for the wrong clouds.

Of knowing them close yet not being among them.

Of talking to them day and night,

Yet the shared feelings weren't the same.


Before we turned into strangers again.

One last chance,

One last time.



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