By Adarsh Srivastava
Amidst the echoes of Barcelona's delight,
My friends explore in the vibrant light.
On a school trip, laughter and cheer,
While I'm here, a bit lonely, I fear.
They roam freely, in this enchanting place.
Yet, in absence, a quiet sigh,
Wishing I could be under the same sky.
The streets they wander, full of glee,
While I'm bound to where I need to be.
In every snapshot, a distant view,
I miss the moments we once knew.
Though miles apart, in spirit we share,
A school trip's joy, the sights so rare.
I'm there in thoughts, a silent friend,
Hoping our bonds will never end.
In Barcelona's beauty, they find delight,
As I navigate through my lonely night.
Yet, in these verses, my feelings express,
Longing for their return, I confess.