By Pratiksha Gour Sonekar College of Pharmacy :

Years have passed by since we last spoke
Your memories are now haunting me.
I am thinking of you a lot these days,
I hold close to my heart a diary,
Ponder over what it says.
It holds the treasure if times we value,
I opened it with bated breadth.
As soon fingertips touch those pages,
I can smell you, I can feel you were with me again.