It all seems like yesterday…

It all seems like yesterday…
It all seems like yesterday,
I was waiting for u to come,
The breakfast was getting cold,
And u run into canteen hair ruffled.
It all seems like yesterday,
We sat in the green grass,
Overlooking the shining red waves,
With thoughts intermingled about us.
It all seems like yesterday,
Pulling me through the crowd,
U walked ahead holding my hand firmly,
And if I slipped ur eyes searching for me.
It seems like only yesterday,
We waited at station with ur bags,
The whistle seemed so distant but near,
And ur smile mingled with tear so clear.

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