Who says there are no ghosts
I've seen them
That too of men
Who are still alive
and kicking.
And I saw them all.
In canteen, in mess, in classes
In playgrounds, gardens and streets.
Each face I saw
Were ghosts of my classmates
Visited my Alma mater.
Strange and creepy
Happy and Sad
Confusion and Nostalgia.
I've seen them
That too of men
Who are still alive
and kicking.
And I saw them all.
In canteen, in mess, in classes
In playgrounds, gardens and streets.
Each face I saw
Were ghosts of my classmates
Visited my Alma mater.
Strange and creepy
Happy and Sad
Confusion and Nostalgia.
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