Happy Memories






This is a poem I wrote after the Industrial Tour-2002. It speaks for itself of the great bonds we formed with our friends during the 5-6 days we were on the tour.

The month of January, two thousand two,
This marvelous it would be- I never knew;
With the awake of new joy in our hearts that are young,
Our lips are filled with a new cheer and have begun to sing.
Those evanescent turmoils and those blisses forever,
All kinds of emotions, in our memories, are together!

The month of January, two thousand two,
This splendid it would be- I never knew;
Strangers became friends and friends became life,
Those golden moments, for us, had all the world's time
A part of our dreams have now become true,
The rest of them, for our future, are in due!!

Immortal are the bonds that we've woven with affection,
We'll pray that our relations progress to more perfection.
With the benediction from the Divine Abode above in the sky,
Let us continue to be a family as the endless time passes by!
-Siddartha Pamulaparty
January 15-16, 2002.

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