The proxy home will be missed. The acting school(college) will always remain closer. The substitute food will now be originally substituted by the home made. The joy of song has deep sorrow containment. The problem beside is, i will find no one other to sing along. Pasts are gonna be the shedded scale of a snake in dunes. Now,Who are gonna enamour? Who are gonna be captive? Who are gonna be limitless? or who are gonna be beyondless? Sentimental values has build a huge token of belief in each other. All of the gone will now be relic and the names of each will crowd my mind. And i wont easily forget them. The culture we sowed together, has enclaved and strengthen our small group of friends. Neither i demanded unity,nor any unitary. But,all i got into was your attentions. Eyes has soaked so many relations,that it cant stop tears go down. Time wont listen. But,time in time will make us listen. I was in my days,where innocence has fade ,aging is quick,silence is violence and violence is innocence. And the cycle takes a turn back. Back then,in childhood i feared to go to school. And well in college i fear this end. Nonetheless,time will keep me intact with the same. Every thing is gonna change,but the innocence of education life will be the same. May be some day, ill fly high up the sky and ask the saviour, Give me back my four years. And hell smile at me with the fullest of ecstasy and say,Grow up kid,i too had college days but wasnot gifted with those valuable friends like you. And hell throw me the bunch of memories and say keepem into your heart and smile. All in sudden,ill weep and reap my older days that i have collected. END of COLLEGE.. END of a small MEET.. May this END bridge down to ENDLESS INDEED. THIS IS THE END,MY BEAUTIFUL FRIENDS :( :( !
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 06:31:15 +0000
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