In the glow of dawn, memories thrive,
Days after 2.3.24, the sun does strive.
Time weaves its tapestry, unseen yet near,
Echoes of yesteryears, crystal clear.

School corridors, where laughter resounds,
Friendships forged, in hallowed grounds.
Lessons learned, beyond textbooks' sway,
Guiding footsteps, along life's highway.

Seasons change, as days swiftly flee,
Moments cherished, in our memory sea.
Each sunrise heralds a new frontier,
Days after 2.3.24, we persevere.

Through trials and triumphs, we evolve,
In the journey of life, we resolve.
With each passing day, we draw near,
To the essence of self, crystal clear.

So let time march on, its relentless stride,
In the tapestry of life, we abide.
For in the afterglow of every year,
We find solace, in days after 2.3.24.

In the gentle whispers of the night,
Stars above cast their guiding light.
Dreams take flight, in the moon's embrace,
Guiding us through time and space.

With each heartbeat, a story told,
In the fabric of life, we unfold.
Every tear shed, every smile worn,
In the symphony of life, we're reborn.

So let the days unfurl, like petals fair,
In the garden of life, beyond compare.
For in the echoes of each passing day,
We find solace, in our own special way.
© KM.Pradhosh