Sand castles

 While walking ahead

The city of childhood is slowly fading behind 

The new lands are discovered 

But the old home is hard to find


Now I am the captain of my ship

Sailing at my will

The pleasure of carefree journey

Is always missing still


New friends are like a rock

Always there in stormy weather to hide

But where are those people gone

Who were always there by my side?


The journey has to go on

Leaving behind the old land

The waves of time are washing daily

the  castles which were made of sand





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