Those pretty school days
That dwells for ever
In our heart, they make a mark
Those encrusted old photos
With frayed edges
Capturing a moment of life time
Parting forms a part of the life
We loose trail of our fellow classmates
As time passes the images get blurred
The familiar names become alien
But sometimes some events take you to the past
Those names start ringing a bell
We unexpectedly come in contact with our classmates
A moment of joy, a boon for life
We start living those moments again
It is a reunion of old pals….
Kavitha Krishnamurthy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-reunion/
