guys this is the poem which my sister ANUSHKA wrote...she got such a good talent in her...
this is dedicated to all my friends
specially my bestest buddy TANJUL
I miss you my friend
I miss you
I miss our talks in
between the classes
And our fearful
clashes
I miss my class and
fun of libraries
The scribbling on the
diaries
Do you remember the breathless
laughs of lunch?
Thinking of it my
stomach pains so much...
I miss the drama of
games period
And begging for
drawings in the arts period
Laughing at others in
computer lab
And falling on others
lap
Commenting on seniors
on the way
And the day spent
together, on the ground we lay
The fights for
teachers love
And the sleep at her
laps….
The money for treats
And the dancing on
streets
Those were the best
moments
Hope we were together
But this time threw us
apart
I miss you my friend
I miss you…
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