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Suchismita Ghoshal

Others Drama Children Stories

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Suchismita Ghoshal

Others Drama Children Stories

Friendship

Friendship

2 mins
342


Years passed away,

School days faded away,

College days stumbled upon on the finishing line,

Days waved 'goodbye',

And golden moments turned as mere memories.


But the friends we left behind

Still beckon us for a gossip over a cup of chai,

For a sudden trip on the hills of joy,

For an instant mood swing in a lonesome evening,

Or for a break in our monotonous life.


Friends feel like the season of spring,

As they reverberate the tunes of a guitar string,

Our shenanigans chant the new mantras of living,

Songs are the friends whereas lyrics are the tales of

Our togetherness;

On a mysterious journey called 'life',

We need our friends to be as nomad as us to

Strengthen our basics.


Some stories, too confidential to be shared,

Are only enjoyed by friends for a strange trust.

Some stories, so unique to be shared with special,

Are relished by the friends for recreation of memories.


Friendship means loyalty when you cherish it,

Friendship feels honest when you give all of it,

Friendship brings care when you know how to care

And friendship recalls love when you fly in the air.


Obstructions come and pushed back to return

Only when your friend fight for you;

Vivacious , compassionate, mesmerising and strong,

Friendship is a compacted package for lifelong.


We are so blind without our mates

as our friendship are one of their own kind,

Every single day and every single night,

When the stars shimmer so bright,

We search our lost companions over the sky.


God knows if they still miss our vines,

When we gladly used to spend our time,

Hours and minutes count our age,

Rapidly increasing like a ladder

And growing old in our own life-stage.


As long as we breath for the last time,

There'll be wishes to meet our old love;

The love of school friends and their stories

When we cried and laughed at the same time

In our friendship's glory.


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