Through these years,
Memories blooming in our mind….
We climbed the ladder of knowledge …
Leaving the days behind.
We go in our own ways, separate they are!
Will we meet again? We know not for sure!
Is it so easy then,
Curtain of friendswith only memories lingering,
in the world of changing trends.
The time has come,
To become a Shining star in the sky,
So let us not forget, Each other until we die…
And now with a heavy heart ...
lets say goodbye…
"At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet." - Plato
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