Two tracks
converge at a junction
To run side
by side in harmony
Camaraderie
never to be broken:
Their
destinations lay far apart
And they
diverge
With tear-filled
eyes, helpless hearts
They walk
their separate paths-
As they
travel, they see from a distance
Their separated
tracks; held in their minds
Imprint of
togetherness they find.
Their worlds
of light and shade
Hold their
hands, hearts ever attuned
To past,
they live, to cry and laugh
To dream of
another path
In some
other existence
Where destinations
converge
And they run
along same lines.
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