University Days

I know like a thief you think of me, In the diary of dreams you ink of me, You don't look into my eyes and you don't smile, You avoid the tracks of a teen juvenile, I have seen your casual looks at me you look more charming Go on looking in the same manner, it's more warming, The moon too shines on skies at a distant place, I am a partridge deprived of embrace, Even then it flies at night and when tired sleeps lonely, But in his dreams he cries and weeps lonely, You are a moon to shine I shall sleep somewhere, Nights come and go I shall weep somewhere. Dreams of years ago why do I recollect, At this stage of life are you restless of a theft, I wish I could see how you look nowadays? As a Grandmother your styles and ways! Love to see the same casual eyes, but with a smile, What else is remained for this old juvenile! It wasn't love but charming even if a naught, When I think of it I miss something I don't know what, How lovely were the moments how nice were the days! Have you still innocence and naught of the plays?