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.