My Pal

My Pal                                                                                                                                                                              

My pal,     

Once faithful and a model.

To me you were

So cordial,

Similar to

David and Jonathan.

A pal, too dear.

Together we

Danced and sang,

How happy , we were?

More than 

Kin and kith.

Mutual,

You were

In all respects.

Like two parallel lines, 

Now we're.

Just like a bad dream,

Everything ended up.

Away from me

Now you're.

What on earth,

Made us depart,

Who knows?

M Rezvie Omerdeen

Matale

Sri Lanka

Friday 25th May 2012