Those days....

 Those good old days

 had all d ethos of living. 

Call it being immature or too puerile,

We cherish the moments we felt,

Those good old days.

Situations make u stronger n indestructible,

But frail from inside,

Call it being mature or too grown up,

We cherish the moments we felt,

Those good old days. 

Loving the one who never loved u back,

Sacrifice you do,

Call it one sided love or being Crush,

We chrish the moments we felt,

Those good old days.

Long talks with a stranger,

Tats the confidence,

Call it u r like a open book or being too friendly,

We cherish the moments we felt,

Those good old days.

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