A COMMEMORATION.
Days are fleeting away like a handful of sand
Falling down and down to the floor from a soft hand.
Am i afraid of someone or something?
Am i afraid of losing that, which i really miss and still want?
I'm feeling morose, I don't know why.
Perhaps its because of these ending days
Of my three years spanning college life
That is bidding adieu to me,
Leaving me with a monotonous sigh.
Whatever it may be,
However it had been,
The memories now flocking in my mind
Are now taking toll out of me.
By leaving a tear-drop in my eyes
Followed by a Monalisa-like dubious smile !
SREEDA . M
3rd BA ENGLISH
KMM Govt. Women's College
Pallikkunnu
Days are fleeting away like a handful of sand
Falling down and down to the floor from a soft hand.
Am i afraid of someone or something?
Am i afraid of losing that, which i really miss and still want?
I'm feeling morose, I don't know why.
Perhaps its because of these ending days
Of my three years spanning college life
That is bidding adieu to me,
Leaving me with a monotonous sigh.
Whatever it may be,
However it had been,
The memories now flocking in my mind
Are now taking toll out of me.
By leaving a tear-drop in my eyes
Followed by a Monalisa-like dubious smile !
SREEDA . M
3rd BA ENGLISH
KMM Govt. Women's College
Pallikkunnu
Kannur.
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