Sitting in the balcony,
Watching the clouds moving, slowly with the storm of wind,
I recalled the cherish memories of mine,
My mind was in a different phase and so was i.
I lost the track of time, the problems, and the regrets,
I was dreaming that golden days, where everything was just so fine, I lived the moment which was so intense and not even once I regret,
The friends which are gone, together we played till dawn,
That innocent smiles we are wearing ,having no regrets till miles
And that kind soul which is now lost in the dark roads.
I still remember that Sundays which I waited and that sadness I felt when it ended,
I still experience happiness, at different phases of life remembering that old golden memories of mine.