Walking lonely as a cloud on a meadow
If I happen to see a long time friend
How happy I will be, God only knows!
Time of the past comes to memory;
How have we enjoyed our time then
Nobody knows except me and my God!
School and home are what we know;
Except on a rainy day if we are together
How happily have we spent time in rain!
Then college life and business world
All we know and live a mechanical life
Like machine among machines forever!
Alumni day only gives another chance to meet
Old friends and chat on happy time of past again...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think as long as we are fit enough to volunteer, the lonely days of old age can be softened a lot through that process. I read a wonderful poem on that recently by Louis Rams