Picture of my classroom (2010) at Christ University

College

In college’s fleeting span, memories softly bloom,

Three, four years, like petals in a room.

A decade drifts, and the details start to fade,

Faces in the mist, memories lightly laid.

From many acquaintances, a chosen few remain,

True friends endure, in joy or pain.

Some names linger, like a cherished song,

In the passage of time, connections strong.

Yet, in the hush of years, some friendships part,

A silent dance, etched on the heart,

Never to reconnect.