Poem I wrote on my Dear Class Mate Nitin Jain

Dearest Nitin,
Are you still called TinTin,
Do you still remember ,
your Old School Pals.
Or are you too busy
in your own affairs.

Whenever I remember,
The old school days,
Your smiling face
comes floating before my eyes.

You were so helpful,
You were so witty,
Every joke and every mimic of yours,
kept us in splits.

Now we are far away,
Life has threw our way many challanges,
Which we have to face without fear.

So here is wishing you
best of luck for your present and future,
I know in my heart
the way we were taught
will enable us to overcome any hurdle.