Written on 28.7.89
Memories of the dear past
Of days that went so fast
Every precious moment that passed by
Each happy spell and a silent cry
Everything without distinction
All records for the future to see
Of the days spent in life’s tumultuous sea
Tears does it bring to my eye
Sometimes a smile plays by and by
The mind runs back to those golden days
And linger there in its many plays
How I wish I lived once more
The cherish those days till I want anymore
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