I pondered all day about the beauties of life
Friends, fun, fuzz, field, future... all gone fast
And at the end, as I watched the golden skyline melt
I imagined how quickly time hath passed.
Must have been only a few days it seems
When this face was lost in the multitude of zeals
The energies that somehow died down with time
But the sights keep resounding with stops and signs
That keep reminding of memories so fond
That one poem cannot cover all that fun.
Avishkar, Gnosiomania, Culrav passed
A few articles in the college magazine Srijan amassed
But life seemed to drag very slowly then
And now, only a few moments remain.
Strangers then are now acquaintance and close friends
And with that grew all the attachments
The feelings of joy that have been inscribed on these walls
Will keep reminding of these memories, spring and fall.
And all these memories are all that remain
When we walk out, they would escape like drops of rain
That soaked the earth once like that was its home
And would continue to remain in that atmosphere evermore.
Friends, fun, fuzz, field, future... all gone fast
And at the end, as I watched the golden skyline melt
I imagined how quickly time hath passed.
Must have been only a few days it seems
When this face was lost in the multitude of zeals
The energies that somehow died down with time
But the sights keep resounding with stops and signs
That keep reminding of memories so fond
That one poem cannot cover all that fun.
Avishkar, Gnosiomania, Culrav passed
A few articles in the college magazine Srijan amassed
But life seemed to drag very slowly then
And now, only a few moments remain.
Strangers then are now acquaintance and close friends
And with that grew all the attachments
The feelings of joy that have been inscribed on these walls
Will keep reminding of these memories, spring and fall.
And all these memories are all that remain
When we walk out, they would escape like drops of rain
That soaked the earth once like that was its home
And would continue to remain in that atmosphere evermore.