They went in search of the Amigos Treasure and they found it !

Sombre and subdued,

they looked back,
the sparkling eyes brimming,
with tears of joy.

The crazy gang of High School,
seated on a time machine,
moved front and forth ,
as they flew over the Western Ghats,

to be transported ,
to an era retro,
coz ! it was a promise ,
they had vowed to keep.

Lost in commitments now ,
forgotten they had not ,
the path that lead to school ,
and friends who crossed their path.

It's three and a quarter decades,
since girls sang the anthem last ,
Overwhelmed by love not lost,
the past resurfaced all over again.

Bygone days all pervading ,
in thoughts and in action ,
it was nostalgia raining ,
on the Goan shores...

Drenched in memory showers ,
pretty women woke up to sunrise ,
took a stroll on the Condolim sands,
and headed straight to school.

Chirpy maidens in white,
shirts,stoles and pleated skirts,
with oiled braids tailed,
underwent a metamorphosis....

Stunningly beautiful women ,
who caught each other's eyes ,
reached the retro destination ,
Resorts " O " as per schedule.

Girls who defied age ,
woken up not from slumber ,
had awakened to friendship ,
many many eons ago.....

Childhood pals christened ,
now as Lotus Buddies ,
hugged each other tight ,
and old ties were renewed....

The years had passed,
silently with their knowledge.
Three hundred full moons,
sighted and counting,

leaving eighteen thousand ,
dawns and dusks behind,
the girls had promised,
to reunite.........