Started with a Hi/Hello, continued with ssup,
Same office, similar work, loved to chit-chat,
Slowly chat converted into phone calls,
And we never knew that we got addicted,
But both of us liked this captivation a lot.
It’s habitual for my mobile to see him calling,
He ranks at a very important place in my life,
With whom I share my smile, my happiness,
Who argues with me on every small thing,
And forces his decisions, like a possessive friend.
His suggestions for me are very valuable,
Hope he understands this, n keep offering many,
He scolds, fights with me and brings tears in my eyes,
But I just love the way he rubs them all out,
I know he cares for me, and my silence bothers him.
He is the one, who teases me a lot,
Someone who dares to insult my SRK before me,
He is different from others and a bit dicey,
Anger is on his nose, takes time to recover,
But is a wonderful company to be with.
He is a big time duffer, a saalllaa and a kutta,
Bet u can never get bore talking to him for hours,
I have never met him, may not meet up anytime,
Still I can say with top of my voice,
He is one of those whom I call my ‘Best Friend’
Awesome poem... Cheers to u... U ROCK!!!
ReplyDeletei swear its such a nice creation that it kept me wondering, its me, till the end. Now this is what i call keeping your publication interesting and attention-seeking till the last word. Nice piece of art. Appriciate it!
ReplyDeleteNice One!!! Maybe a touch of Simran from DDLJ....but really captivating to core..!!
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