This year for my new year wish I ask, A little more luck and a little something from the past. I want that girl who sat at my side when I drove, I want the girl whose laugh made my day whole. Every one of those exchanged smiles from across the room, I want …
A collection of people I literally grew up with, And suddenly in that midst when the reality hit. Its been 7 years since I last saw this bunch, A group I used to spend time with everyday till lunch. From sharing benches, classrooms and busses, To sharing secrets, pains and crushes. From collectively hogging …
Gorgeous smiles with the cleanest heart, With that awesome yoga bod that sets her apart. The loveliest voice and the most contagious laugh, Hogging on greens like a healthy giraffe. Gifted with the most talented hands and a creative mind, Patient enough to teach art to the blind. Carefully making cartoons and spreading countless smiles, …
Seldom taking the solitary way up the road, Finding a contradictory comfort in the radio static aboard. Or grab your people and make a move, Blast some music and dance and groove. Move at dawn before the birds start to chirp, Bring along a coffee or smoothie to slurp. Away from the concrete jungle …
She’s not the shade of olive green, Nor three feet tall or super lean. But in many ways a teacher to whom I go, Teaching me life lessons and helping me grow. She’ll be found gazing through a window, Or working in front of a screen. Sipping on the coffee she so happily brews, …
She was a phantom of delight, When first she gleamed upon my sight. A carefully packaged paradoxical being, But in reality the complete opposite of what I was seeing. A hopeless believer in the doings of fate, Always talking about wanting to procreate. A constant source of chronic stress, But today for you my …
I have a friend who personifies the word, Her thoughts and reactions are often absurd. Her normal day is a page taken out of a dramatic script, Her life a big fat melodramatic manuscript. Our story began in the most unexpected way, Thanks to all the attention to her I had to pay. But …
She was her own person, Opinionated, stubborn and strong. She was her own supporter, Loud Enthusiastic and powerful all along. She had her own demons, Below her bed or in the cupboard. But she also had her angels, Whispering over her shoulders calling her demons absurd. She had a lot of potential, The …
We crashed paths in school, And it was a hate-hate relationship. God knows how but over the years, It developed into a kinship. It had its ups and downs, Sometimes happiness and sometimes frowns. Its been quite a journey with you and its not been easy, That attitude and those birthdays have been anything …
A few different walls and windows, A place making me want to stay indoors. A habitat for the people I call my own, A place reminding me I'm not alone. A place full of emotions, memories and laughs, A place we share with our better halves. A place where I am forever welcome, A …
The sun is setting still, The moon is yet to rise, And all we're left to see is, Beauty in earth’s eyes. The trees stand proud and tall, And the clouds loom in the sky, Its probably going to rain today, As the gods begin to cry. The stars have started to shine …
Everyone needs friends to share their troubles with, Keep these people as close to you as your teeth. Some volunteer to hear your troubles, Others just wait for you to pop those bubbles. But once in a while you come across a Pure Heart, Someone who’s always been far apart. You don’t know them …
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