#WritcoPoemPrompt72
Down the memory lane,
there was a buddy,
used to come along with me,
for the jog in the morning,
very prompt on time,
always get ready before me,
wait for at the gate of the home,
it was a routine,
very loyal, caring in nature,
there was reciprocal respect for each other.

Down the memory lane,
one day, I went out of the station,
did not show up at the usual time,
A friend of mine was upset,
stayed at the entrance for the whole day,
That too without food,
Our friendship became the talk of the town,
Now miss a friend of a lifetime, my pet.
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