In this race of life, everything has been left behind,
Moving ahead with life's speed, all my friends are hard to find.
Those laughs, those games, now fade into distant memories,
Every moment, their thoughts just seem to tease.
Those were the days, when there was no grudge in our bond,
We stood by each other, through pain and beyond.
We laughed, we fought, but always made amends,
Now in this fast-paced life, we can't find those friends.
The friends who once felt so near and dear,
Seem to have drifted far, no longer here.
That friendship remains now only as a memory,
Sometimes it makes me laugh, sometimes brings tears to me.
Who knows where those dear friends have gone,
Walking life's paths, we've all drifted along.
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