Missing all those wonderful gone days

Sometimes when I sit by myself all alone,
Recalling all the gone days with shared with departed friends,
Though closed, separation made distance a calling,
Leading ongoing remaining days at difference routes.

Imagined you have spend two-thirds of you life dedicating your service to earn in an organization which became part of a home of a big family. These demise with its' sudden `dissolve'. The collapse of the roof which had shed me for the past decade, 22 long years.

Some friends might have left this world, some may be still hanging on. Some might have to go through a harder moments, some may be in comfortable state and some may be at a challenging forwards.

Whatever it take to continue, everyone has a life to lead and carry on. Though missing those sweet days, those friends..... what left to remember, some are bitter but still sweet to recall., life have to go on.