ON STAGE ON THE ANNUAL DRAMA DAY:

How lovely it feels --
to relive past days of college life
with cute hands dragging me
to shake legs with them--
i m back by 30 years
to the wind in the casurinna
whispering my girlfnd's name,
the sea of memory sprinkling the aroma 
of her presence across
the sky of my vast being
n she touching me
with her magic wand
turning me into a boy of 17
murmuring a song n
dancing to the tune of youthful love.