As i sit beside the river of time,
Playing around with fiends so fine.
But sometimes i did wonder though..
Would it have been fum if the flow could go slow
Could we have swam against the flow
Couldn't we just let go...
Now when i look down upon the river of time
I see my reflection smile.
It hardly matters how strong the wave gets,
It hardly matters when really the sun sets
Coz the time we spent was truly euphoric....
Coz the heart within will always be nostalgic....
( dedicated to that small group of despos i met back in nitc..... )
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