The Best!

 


I remember the first day,
they were kids, I would say
the desire to learn, I saw;
to redo and redraw,
ready to go that extra mile
with eager eyes and wide smile.
The healthy competition
for the top position,
and the silly fights
for all the rights;
the crazy night outs,
unsolved designs and doubts,
the ego clash and flash;
at the end, the birthday bash,
with the hugs and sorry
creating another story,
that will last a lifetime
and to remember sometime.
All the groups and gangs
together holding hands.
Sharing thoughts
at their favourite spots,
cheering up with a tea,
being hassle free
in the misty evening,
that beautiful feeling.
Their love is bliss
if deeper the love is;
but harder they hate you
and you will have no clue,
if you mess with them;
or each is such a gem.
Such innocent happy souls
between the opposite poles,
but one for all
if someone fall,
connected together
and fighting for each other.
Time passed it seems,
all the shared dreams,
secrets, laughter and tears
in the five long years.
The seventy two hours
and sudden rain showers,
million trips, sleepy eyes
and the midnight surprise.
From telling all the lies,
hiding from teacher's eyes;
to dance, music and fun;
everything is done.
Echoes in the valley,
fading out slowly.
All set to leave the nest,
thank you for being the best.
These thirty nine
are always mine!







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