In Future

In future,
A day may come when you walk through the large gate of your
Old school or college.
Walking through that lonely white path coverd with dry
Leaves,
Where smiles were shared,
Love was made,
Hearts broken & tears spilled..
Then when you step into the lonely old classroom,
Only memories will be there for company…
You may see yourself on every bench,
Laughing & murmuring
With your friends….
Then you will realize that, years ago
“my heaven was here”
& those good days will never come
Back again,
You will remember some of your friends at that time ‘n drop a
Tear for them,that’s life