*dedicated to my childhood friend. She pestered me have one poem written for her..so here it goes. Hope you guys love it as she does.*
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When and where, why and how,
I dont know why I ponder now,
The date and place, the season unknown,
Friends forever with time we've grown.

We loved to chatter, like pattering rain,
On days we walked down neighbourhood lane,
And talked of houses that we would own,
Even if we had to raise some loan.

The dusk that witnessed our nursery rhymes,
The eraser that hid our scribbling crimes,
Our names on terrace wall, still engraved,
The dry rose in our diary, even now well saved.

The mild-wild talks on sleepless nights,
The bitter-sweet joy of trivial fights.
Reveled were the days of youthful perception,
wisdom wrecked for our tie of affection.

Our little hands that made sand castles big,
Destroyed by clouds that hovered thick.  
Paper boats wafted bedecked by our names,
"Ludicrous vanity" monsoon exclaimed.

Our peerless raiments on gala nights,
Causing tumult by our appearence bright,
Throng of peoples and their nugatory cries,
"Divine! Astral! Apple of the eye."

You have my peice and will forever own,
It now belongs to you, even if it is thrown.
Years will pass as momentary glimpse,
Solitude of deserted place will show our flims.

Years after today when I'll open my diary,
My children would ask, "who is this fairy?"
Hiding a tear i'll give your portrayal cryptic,
"My best cheer leader and my worst critic."
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