March is here it reminds me of the colorful flowers owned by grandma Tendered with care Hark the chirping birds sing, music fill the air. Season of spring and fling Busy street, void of any danger Met a stranger, shared a seat. Still in touch, small talks nothing to say much.
The journey and excitement Of bygone days spend with a lover They say, Twenty was the time to explore. Turning points and joints, Each episodes connected through dots Lesson and reason it taught. March is here and all the nostalgic memories still evoke.