Rembering Those Days
Finding you in the way,
is a blessing to be gay.
You bring back the smile on my face,
remembering about those days.
About the days,when we played
the game to make people afraid.
About the days,when neighbours complained
for the naughtiness we do,but try not to leave a clue.
About the days,when we studied in the same bench,
and sit with a clench.
The fear of exams,the fear of scolding,
was all total a bonding.
The bond of love,the bond of joy,
the bond of innocence,the bond of choice.
A total bonding of unexpectations
We gaze at each other and smile at eachother,
thinking about those bridging gathers,
but what remains is just a smile,
which would rather like to cry.
For now we don’t have time to speak,and time to share.
The fast life comes between us,
and happiness it flushs.
Again we run for our work,
without the time for lark.
At night,this incident makes horizon scenery,
And bunches in the temporary memory.