I remember the the golden days ; Of my stay at RCE ; Which is now known as RIE ; Shadows of golden past ; Is written in my golden memory . With waves of happiness and woe ; We had a marvelous time ; Various phases of experiences ; Taught us Lifes rhythm and rhyme . Sharing and caring ; Peace and quarrel ; Sweet and sour ; Was music of each hour . Discussions and participation In various kind of activities ; With a lot of differences of opinion ; Still there was unity in diversity. Hostel life was really a fun ; Can never forget our dear warden ; Keeping eye on everybody ; Leaving none and nobody . Going for tours and excursions; Was another thrilling experience; Spending gala moments; Are now chapters of remembrance In hustle and bustle , Of daily schedule; The experiences of past days ; Are source of refreshing tools . Now we meet each year ; In the occasion of Reunion ; To refresh our memories ; At the Get-together function .
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