I walk along the lanes of past,
Through fleeting joys and shadows cast.
Soft echoes whisper, bright and dim,
As memories dance on time’s vast rim.
From childhood days so wild and free,
To bonds that shaped the soul in me.
Through laughter’s glow and sorrow’s shade,
In love and loss, our hearts are made.
The years go by, the seasons change,
Yet dreams and trials rearrange.
Each fleeting step, a lesson true,
A path we walk, both old and new.
In youth, we chase the stars so high,
In age, we watch the moments fly.
Yet through it all, both thick and thin,
The light of hope still burns within.
And when the night begins to call,
We stand with grace, unshaken, tall.
With love as guide and faith so bright,
We weave our tale in golden light.
Through every thread, both dark and fine,
We live, we learn, we intertwine.
For life’s a weave of joy and strife,
A tapestry of love and life.
Sreejith Kulaparambil
