And Days Pass...
And Days Pass...
As we grow old
Different phases of life unfold
From the first splash at the pool
To the first day at school
Riding on a cycle hands-free
And that scratch on a knee
When exams were on
Nights became long
When first jeans became a wreck
And that joy of the first paycheck
When coffee along with evenings were consumed at cafeteria
And off-late dinner became cola and pizza
When flowers started to bloom
And you are waiting to meet someone soon
When your room in a house became your house with rooms
And then your plate is filled with fruit and legumes
When you saw that first grey hair
And a trip to Moscow wrapped in five layer
One chapter is annexed with every phase
While on the way many memory stays
When we grow old some stories are told
Some are untold and maybe few worth more than gold.