Gone Too Soon

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Was he a friend?
Yes
Were we in touch?
No
Any chance he would've recognised or remembered me?
Probably not
Then why am I crying?
I don't know

I remember him from my rides in school bus
One of those kindest souls who aknowledges your presence everyday
A handshake, a pat, a smile, a hey, a hello
A prankster, a cartoonist, an optimistic altruist, a brother, a friend

You always know when someone is true to their soul
I don't know how but it reflects in them somehow
He was one such personality that you rarely meet in this life
Thank you for being you throughout this life

                                        Lishid Mohamed

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