All day long we have been meeting friends;
They are all having engagements tight ever;
We cannot talk free about favourite matters;
So, we just say pleasantries and leave soon!
Again when we will be meeting, God knows!
The good old times of joy, fun no more come
And bring the zealous mood we love much!
The time of happy trend never shows up....!
All things have changed whatever be it......!
Novels or movies or music or pop songs,
We cannot enjoy as we did earlier sure and
We have to be content with old tunes in disc!
All golden greats are eternally entertaining
Unlike thrash things immatures enjoy now!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautifully penned sir. It is a marvellous poem having best collocation. Thanks for sharing....10