I think of you
And I miss you
In those streets
Where we have been together
I look at those chaat shops where we ate
And the benches on which we faught
I remember this place where we had our first date
And the place where my love, my eyes you caught
Seems like a distant past
But a happy memory
Coz we are creating new ones
New places and new streets
Feeling nostalgic.. traveling without you!
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