After all the years, now I look at me,
I feel something’s lost, feel so lonely.
I’d once been alive, so full of life,
Wonder what is it that’s missing in me?
A decade ago, we were school going,
Loved to do the class monitoring.
Lunch boxes and birthday treating
These were all a part of our living.
The times in classrooms and canteen,
The loud screeches and soft chirping.
The proxis, the books and the mass bunking,
What happened to the moments of bonhomie?
Now we’re apart, occupied and busy,
Fighting to balance work and family
Setting goals and priorities clearly,
Doing our best to keep all happy
Many friendships and one love story,
Seem very much like a fresh memory.
Now I realize nothing’s missing really,
The reminiscence quietly lives in me!
P.S. Dedicated to the Graduates/ Post graduates like me...
Cheers!!
God Bless!!!
Chandra Daga
P.S. Dedicated to the Graduates/ Post graduates like me...
Cheers!!
God Bless!!!
Chandra Daga