Nebraska Streets “Poem”

Nebraska streets are like my sorrows

The streets in Nebraska ruled by emptiness, drunkness, nostalgia and homelessness

Memories so much on every street corner

Where are my friends? Who used to walk with me on Nebraska streets

Jay Jay is gone so is Sunny

My happiness gone? Why I walk alone tonight on these streets

The moment is forever captured

The sensations of our love and passion are like sea locked in a chamber!

Open these chambers in remembrance of time gone

Like Khizer my friends are wanderer

We shared our wisdom on Nebraska streets

We must meet again in future

With success and dreams unfulfilled

May our burning hearts remains thirsty

May our friendship last long

Cheers to our big dreams and empty pockets my friends and foes

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