Those were the best days of my life..

When I learnt.. When I explored..

When I laughed.. When I cried..

When I failed and succeeded..

When I smiled every morning and night..

When I thought less acted more!

Life before was good but those days were the best..

When I had no strings attached nor boundaries defined..

When work was fun and life was more than work..

When strangers became friends and friends became family..

When I seized the day with no thought of tomorrow..

Why were those days so short lived?

Will life never be so again?

Why did they come if they couldn’t stay?

How many times do I have to strike back, to being normal?

How many times do I have to fake it?

I need an answer.. I say!

Time will go on but someday I will not..

Just like those best days of my life!