Where did the boy go?

When i was young so much young than today ... the lines of Beatles, that i recall immediately. Summer of 69 follows next.

Oh god, Where did the boy with the guitar rushing to Sathangai Acadamay in his bi-cycle every week-end, go?

Where did the boy, along with his friends singing songs and shaking hands at the children around the track, rushing to the college by train, go?

Where did the boy, catching the bus by running, go?

Where did the boy, roaming around the NSB road, trichy, in the evenings, go?

Where did the boy, tried the algorithms relentlessly, of the problems at his MCA class go?
Oh where his friends all along his life go?

How many people? What different relationships, feelings, helps, fun...

Where did the boy go leaving all this? You will find him, in this kinda blog subjects.