I’m old enough to have Good Old Days
I’m young enough to remember them
Studying, learning, that golden time
Between school and earning myself a
Living
A student, but not a scholar
Romanticising, socialising
Studying, experimenting 🙂
Three years of my life
Loving
No responsibilities, but to
Learn that mathematics
Do those tutorials
Have myself some fun
Partying
Bryan Adams in South Africa
You rock!
X-Files, Friday night Friends
First love, First fight
Working
Weekends to earn myself some money
To help me get by, those days flew away
So fast, and now when I look back
They are those Good Old Days
Reminiscing
And what do I see here?
From yesterday’s magic key?
Bright stickers reminding me
How urgently someone would want my
Company
Poems and Petals 
good reminiscences…. expressed in perfect verse…
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Thank you! 🙂
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once again… awesome poetry reflecting on those “SALAD DAYS”
I really appreciate how you explain the intricate details in the form of words… I am at office. Will scratch my head to write something on “Salad Days” once i am done with dinner…
Happy Blogging!!!
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Thank you, I’m generally over tired past midnight so just write something to get it over and done with. If I wrote in the morning it would probably be completely different!
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Reminiscing does bring a sense of good days gone by. I’m a bit older, but I haven’t forgotten my youth yet! I like to thing that good ‘ol days are still happening… they are just different than previous phases 🙂
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Yes, I have a blog which I am really enjoying, so might think back on these days as the good old days of birthing my blog! Thank you for reading and commenting!
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