Monday, 5 September 2011

My college mates


It’s so many years
Yet I can’t hold back my tears
Remembering my mates
My heart skips a few beats

First greetings to last meetings
Stealing loves to sharing meals
Cracking jokes to making faces
Spoken words to hushed silences

Someone please hand me a compass
For I want to journey back to campus
To those classrooms past the steps and gates
To walk hand in hand with my college mates

Today I am busy meeting deadlines
And those memories come as lifelines
Tell me who has a time machine?
No longer can I stand this separation

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