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little budhdha

It was my last sunday in town
I had to say bye to my little friend
who had been my only solace
many a lonely afternoon.

we met at the museum
on a wet sunday afternoon
he was sitting in the shady corner
near the window facing the garden.

all sundays I saw my little friend
I never knew his home or name
we enjoyed our silent company
we were happy just to be .

I walked towards the niche
and was shocked to see the place empty
he was gone
before I could say farewell

Aimlessly I walked along the town square.
something caught my eye in the park nearby
my litte friend lay on the park bench
as he knew I was coming by.

Years later in my house
in a special niche , the little budhdha sits
my dear friend who came alive
to be with me as best friends should be .

to be always with me ………..

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