STORYMIRROR

Shweta Chaturvedi

Others Romance

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Shweta Chaturvedi

Others Romance

The gift of Friendship

The gift of Friendship

1 min
492



What can I clepe It ?

What should I call?

Is It the moonlight

Or a petrichor of rainfall?


My life has changed

In various ways,

Now the nights are long,

and so, bigger the days.


I have got someone,

My feelings shares,

Stands by me In blues

And always cares.


I acquired a kind Friendship

Like flower petal in my palm ,

Which frees me from all worries

and leaves me in calm.


When I open my eyes with

tender thoughts in the Morn,

It becomes my finest day

With a new hope born.


Now I feel happy

And I feel secure,

The bond of love is

Precious and Pure.


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