After a long.. long.. time
Time since we left
Left for the First time, after two busy years
We didn’t tear much, as exams were near.
Now I want to cry
But can past be met in present?
Can I take the appointment with the lost once?
Who taught us to see the ‘C’ and we see for ever.
My friends!
I can see them smiling
Here in my memory
But I fear of mist
I don’t want to lose them
Where shall I keep them safe?
Blessed we were, we spent together
More than hundred under same roof
The wall is incomplete without a single brick
The class was boring without any one of these
I visit the same room even now and then
But can I get back with all of them again?
Can past be met in present?
Can I take the appointment with the lost once?
-In memory of Late Mr.Sumod sir And My dear friends.
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