Reminiscence of North Eastern Hill University : A chronicle of Youth and History in Shillong

In days of yore, when I did roam
Through halls of learning, in North Eastern Hill University,Shillong,
My thoughts did oft' long for those days still,
For memories of youth, so full of joy.

In Shillong, where history did unfold,
We learned of friendship, love, and notoriety.
Melancholic moments, waiting for the bus,
And standing in a crowded coach, we longed

For seats, and thought of how to make our way
Through life, with friends we thought would last forever.
But alas, they're gone, and we're left to ponder
On what we learned of humanity and love.

Blessed by Cupid, with stories both good and bad,
We learned of Dionysus and Apollo,
And how to live a life both young and free,
Filled with energy and youthful verve.

But now, as time does pass, and I do age,
My thoughts do oft' long for those days of youth,
When life was filled with joy and energy,
And friendship, love, and notoriety.

For if I had a time machine, I'd go
Back to those days of learning in North Eastern Hill,
To relive the memories, and make them still,
A part of my present, as well as my future.

But alas, such is not the case, and I must
Accept the passage of time, and all that it brings.
Though my thoughts do oft' long for those days of youth,
I know that life goes on, and new memories will be made.