Away in memories, we flew away
Tears in our eyes, we flew away
With mother’s love in memories, we flew away
With dad’s love and anger, a distant memory
We flew away
Their love and care only left in memories, we flew away
High up the mountains, where it is cold
No lover warm enough, whose hand we may hold
Living as if in memories, we are
We wish, We were back in the fold
Laughing and whispering,
Grinning and babbling,
Useless chatter and yet,
We miss the way they scold
We wish, we were back in the fold
We are alone, up high in the mountains
Where it is cold
And not a single warm hand to hold
We miss those days, we walked
With gay abandon
Career is a priority now, we have
A sinking ship to strengthen
We miss those days, we laughed without reason
Changing whatsapp statuses became thing of this season
We miss those days,
when morning started at eleven
Bunking classes for your beloved
Ensured a ticket to heaven
We miss those idiot friends
Lifting your sprits
When you were down
Search for a friend, here in this world
Starts at the end of the countdown
We miss those days,
When late nights meant
A philosopher is going to rise amongst you
Here are millions of assignments
Waiting to screw with you
Those days were different
And these days are different too
We wonder, how a girl became a woman
And a boy became a man, at twenty two
But there is something about SIMSR
that we just cannot decipher
How people, poles apart
End up being together ?
How boys attend lectures
without taking a shower ?
And how girls with no sleep
Look as pretty as a flower
There is something in Mumbai air
That we just fail to gather
Yet piling memories after memories
have been fun altogether
Two more years to look forward to
Filled with surprises, one after another
So cheers to you my fellow SIMSRites
For the past, the present
And the future….
