Poem: My Happiness

You told me you like me, at first it was really strange

I didn't feel the same way as you did, and I saw it made you sad

So instead I just tried to be a better friend, and from then on I was glad

Until months later I realised what I was missing all long

I started develop feelings for you, and I hoped that you didn't moved on

And you didn't

I hope deep down you know I will always be here, if you need me and here my love will remain

For My happiness khushi ❤

End...
(Author: This poem feels like for lover but if you will read it actually then you can notice. Abhi being 17yr boy. How easily he can accept khushi calling him papa? He realised later the actual meaning of khushi's love. So it is in this poem)

Vaish was grinning. Reading the poem. The love abhi has for khushi isn't expressable in words. She turned other page. Reading the title. She felt jealous but she start reading poem

Poem: I love her

I love her

I love how perfect her hair flow in the breeze

I love how she can pass every test, every exam with ease

I love how everyone wants to be her friend, without any doubt

I love how her smile lights up the room brighter than the sun when she gets out

I love the way she talks to me, like she actually cares,

And I love the way her eyes follow me, how she can't help but stare

I love how she walks, like a model on a runway

And I love how her hands move when she speaks, how beautiful they seem to sway

How her hair is always pristine and done, in beautiful curls

And god, I wish she knew how I felt, I wish she knew that she is really my world

For Who calls me lover of blind girls 😉

End here
Reading the name. Vaish got shocked. She squeal in happiness. Her cheeks turn red. She read the poem again and blush more

Vaish's pov: Is he seriously wrote this for me? He is cutie... He likes me? Oh yes he do

She was blushing hard and reading poem again and again

Vaish: now I should read other one. Or I will need to go to asylum

She softly kiss the paper and turn the paper grinning

Poem: Best Friend

You are my best friend, I have so much to say

I remember when we met, I remember it well

You dragged me out of living hell

It's still hell right now it's true

But what makes me happy is that I am friend with you

You don't realise what words you said,

That made me happy when I felt dead

You were always there, stuck by my side,

When you are around I felt so much pride

We never fought and we never will

You and I, were like two tall hills

Was I supposed to say something that I forgot?

You are my best friend and I love you

So there isn't a thing for you I wouldn't do

For My sista...

Ends here

Vaish's pov: Abhi' sister Means sid's girl friend. Abhi cares for her too. He has written poem for everyone. Who are close to his heart but till now anyone read it or am I only one who is reading it? Anyways later I will ask abhi

She turned the page to previous one and read again the poem my love which was written for me. Continously she was reading it with wide grin

In kitchen. Abhi was cooking

Abhi's pov: I should ask her if she need any help

Abhi (shout from kitchen): You need help vaishu?

With vaish. As she heard abhi's voice. She quickly closed the book

Vaish: No. I will do it

Vaish's pov: I have to work on project. I will read his poems later

She quickly clicked pics of poems and started her designs. Keep book back to place

To be continue....

As per story I changed the poems a bit. Sorry authors

My Happiness and I Love her was written by PoemsbyAT

Best Friend is written by Ammimochi