It felt nice to talk to you
Dear friend
Picking threads from the past
Thirty years unfolded
Each woven with memories
Of how our college days passed
The laughter that echoed
Down the corridors
Those times were different
Our affections sublime
We were hesitant and benign
Innocent by today’s standards
Shy!
That youth has now
Faded
And we remembered those
Who have moved to eternity
Others that have disseminated
Over the planet
Carrying legacy of the class of 84
We are now avatars
Connected
In a cyber world
BEAUTIFUL...TO SAY THE LEAST
This poem has come directly from your heart and goes directly to the heart of the reader. Beautiful...to say the least.
Muhammad Naveed Ahmed.
Pen name:Emmenay.
Yahoo email ID:Ambitious7
Initials: M.N. Ahmed.
Nice Reflection on Old Friends
Love the cyber world connection - nice reminiscence ( also now know what MNA stands for). ~