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When i met a sweet friend... |
| Just when I believed, a surprise was the least possibility Just when life was a chore, happened a serendipity, Along came a phone-buddy, a new age trend, She’s sweet, a little sour, but a perfect little blend, Soon she had me by my phone, with all the hours I could spend, With all those random conversations, she soon became a friend! A week, A month, suddenly couple of calender pages flipped, We were supposed to meet, somehow every single plan tripped. So i found myself a little lost, and daydreaming a lot, sometimes at her shoots, sometimes in a classroom she taught. Charming was she looking, the first time we met, I was all captivated, i soon forgot she had come late. I loved the way her hair fell perfectly without her trying, i felt like i was loosing my defences, there was no denying! I am getting used to it, i miss her in a way, Couldn't feel more blessed, if only i could tell her everyday! No matter where she goes, this memory will never fade, Now i live everyday, with the difference she has made! |