The EVENT may be over
But the EUPHORIA is on..
ACTION has stopped
But the IDEA is moving on
Hundred reasons are there
To connect the friends
Millions roads lead to
The core of the HEARTS
It's simply not a Batch of FRIENDS
But a MIRROR of Ever cherished YOUTH
It is not just a collective voice
But the eternal verse of
LOVE FRIENDSHIP and TRUST….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Class unions are so exciting! Meeting friends after we have left the portals of our Alma mater and once more experiencing the youthful days is an eagerly waited occasion. Its memories will never die! I can so well relate to this! Beautiful poem!
Good afternoon Ma'm! Thank you for your valuable feed back. I am so happy that you could identify your own experience in between the lines of my poem...