Nostalgia

A feeling of pure joy rushes through my mind,
A feeling i've longed for, but couldn't before find;
Its like the joy of Christmas, the warmth of Spring,
Like getting wet in the first rain or being in love with a pretty young thing.

My mind brimming with ecstasy, as my realms move through fantasy;
It is a feeling of unprecedent beauty, in times of honor and duty.

A feeling so simply superb and marvelous,
None can do it disturb or brand it scandalous;
A feeling of memories with moments so joyous,
Not ever hinting of being dubious.

I run through my memory lane, and look back the road I came;
Moments-some of sorrow, joy & pain-nonetheless not gone in vain.

Time ticks away, a second by the next one, in haste,
Yet the beauty of these moments I did taste;
Five years!-Thats 1725 days of sharing,
With people, beautiful, nice & caring.

Did lots of things fun & some Daring, with friends who stood by with firm footing;
'People' in 2000 and 'Friends' today, As a batch we've all come a long way.

My mind questions me, 'Whats this Feeling?'
'That keeps always in my heart reeling?'
A feeling i've shared with you all in joy and Pain- even Myalgia!

I just love the feeling. Its called Nostalgia.