Those golden days Amidst fun and frolic, Those cherished moments Of smiles and laughter, Are they not clinging On our vine of memory? Can we let them Just fade into oblivion? In our march At breakneck speed, To sustain in This illusionary world, Can we not Keep in touch, And associate again, To reunite, In a reunion? Can we not Spare some moments, To lift our heads, From the hectic schedule Of our monotonous life, To enliven our spirits, And afresh rejuvenation, Preserve our memories From the brink of oblivion?