Was it a dream?

I hear voices, muffled and distant
The empty road but for ourselves
The long walk, the laughs.
Just echos now empty and obscure.
So long ago,I now think
Was it a dream?

A paper rocket at the fan and lights
the long yawns,the sighs
the empty stares at the board
and our sleepy,sore eyes
So long ago, I now think
Was it a dream?


The trips to the beaches,Araku and Chennai.
The laughs,the quirks and the campfire.
The fun we had, our moments together
is but a memory now, lost forever.
So long ago,I now think
Was it a dream?