Long ago on some saturday,
We had met that first day;
You didn't know me, neither did I,
Yet we sat together alone and shy;
Started to talk about the day,
And then I dont know we went which way;
Came my stop and I went away,
Hoped to meet another day;
Days came by, and weeks went on,
Then I knew I could feel the bond;
I shared with you the little things,
The happy moments, some sad settings;
We formed our group to get rid of solitude,
Little did I know then, it gave me multitude;
Always Crossroads, Relish, Copper Chimney we met,
But the mirth it gave me, I shall never forget;
Sometimes we understood, sometimes we misunderstood,
And sometimes I knew I was rude;
After every argument or any fight,
You always gave in whether I was wrong or right;
Though on those days, I thought I had won,
But I know now the things you had done;
With you I saw life as a bouquet,
The thorns somehow you took away;
Now as you go so far away,
I know that void is there to stay;
Today as I write this ballad,
The logic in me is left far away;
Though you know that literature is not my forté,
I do it for you poet, the memories will stay;
The distance is vast, miles 8549,
but you never have to ask me if I have the time;
This perennial friendship I formed with you,
I shall never give up for anything new;
Life just goes on, there is no time to sigh!
But we shall remain friends forever U N I
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This is the most beautiful gift ever gifted to me! My friend Shahnaaz actually wrote this poem for me!
ReplyDeleteI simply dont have words to express the feeling I got when I read it for the first time!
Thanks Shahnaaz, for etching this beautiful memory in the mural of my life :)
One of the best peoms I've ever read...
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ReplyDeletebeautiful !!!
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