Sometimes I look back and give out tears,
How am I living the truth my heart always feared.
Without you all, I lived for a decade now,
You all were there in my memories and I managed some how...
We all are friends since the time,
Calling our names together, became a beautiful rhyme.
Most of you are mine, from the day one of school,
Alone we were saint and together super cool.
Separations of seat, as a punishment,
Was too much to bear,
Those chats in the last page of the notebook,
Reveals our relation very clear.
With same uniform everyday, we used to look stunning,
That secret self study was the only thing which was cunning.
To fight for the only available Basketball,
To take the last row, so that we could talk in CCA Hall.
We shared class rooms, playgrounds, stages and rocks,
Playing, studying and those never ending talks.
The best part is whenever we meet, we never grow up.
We laugh endlessly and our childhood again shows up.
We speak our heart, no matter what and how far we live,
And we will be always the devotee of our beautiful friendship.