Wednesday, December 26, 2012

A Day at the 'Grand Days'


This poem is my reflections on the get-together of the classmates of Regional Engineering College (now called NIT), Trichy  on 30th August, 2006 at GRT Grand Days Hotel, T.Nagar, Chennai.

Assembled thirty men in the hall of  the “Grand Days”,
Looked  for the semblances of the faces they had once known,
Pined for meeting those who didn’t turn up (and)
Sang the ode of the days they were together.

Reverberated the walls of the “Grand Days”
With the prattling talk of the middle aged lads
Crumbled the separating walls of time (and)
Blossomed the reunion after a long interval of time!

Thirty four years have passed. And in the meanwhile
Some have passed away – Of the remaining,
Only thirty three made it – but offer do we
Our greetings to those held back by work!

The Sun (Ravi) gives  life and light to the world.
So has Ravi given a shape to this meet!
Like a TV ad that chases you on, Natarajan with his follow up
Laid the foundation for the show!

Ananthu (meaning “endless”) attracted  us with his
Endless emails. And were there others working behind
Like the roots of a tree!

Eager as I am to express my gratitude to all
Yet unable to come out with words that befit
Slip out stealthily unseen by any - hoping that
Noble hearts will discern my intended message.

Written on 5th September, 2006

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