After Long Years... Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

After long years two school mates met-
at first attempt he failed to recognize her
but she never...

Friendship is like a banyan,
which provides an eternal shade of life
to a weary traveler- links both amidst utter loneliness.

Love is like a pot covered with a lid,
telling with arms wide open,
'Come and open my lid, the genie is within',
if you approach near, open, you will find it empty!

In this age of communication and amidst utter communication gap
Facebook and WhatsApp will hold them together-
as tides and waves occur in utter regularity.

They discussed about golden school days-
the days were like the clouds
with orange tint before sunset.