A Memory

Days have passed like a flower
That fades away soon.
But the memories cover
My mind like a moon;

That conceals the darkness
And gives a pleasant night,
I find a likeness 
For you at a great height.

You sing in my heart
About the days we passed.
The song will never depart
And it has caused-

A lovely pain in me;
And that's our friendship's key!

R. Sri Vidhya

III BA ENGLISH (2006-09)