SOME PASSING MOMENTS


When I see these waves roaring,
I feel my heart is somewhere soaring,
Today standing on the wet sand with friends around,
I see a distant ship piercing the sea with a sound,

Ah, our life resembles that sailing ship,
We have taken a very high leap,
But sometimes I think we are still kids,
Trying to collect memories like spread beads,

Someday we will grow up and regret about things we missed,
And smile about the things we all together did,
Time will fly but the memories are there to last,
Future is ahead but this is the wonderful past…..

-AMRIT SAGAR-