Friends

Well this is a very old poem ,i wrote it during my first majors exam but today is the best day to publish it as better late then never.
it has two parts and you ll easily distinguish between them
enjoy reading :)



Far Far away from home
under the institute's dome
i was sitting alone
wished my friends had a clone.
With them i was disaster prone,
it was like sitting on a kings throne.

The unforgettable fights ,the unforgettable moments ,
boasting pocket tights,the impeccable love agreements.

Bunking the class with movement being sleek,
playing in audi the amazing hide and seek,
hiding behind the curtain being pushed by whims,
you just laughed the person was a kin.
The curtain fell we trembled,being pushed so heard,
friends got you out of trouble though it was hard.

Standing together in class,
sitting together in class,
this was the usual trend ,
bcoz sir,the notebook is with my friend .

Most crucial time was the lunch break,
it felt standing in war,hiding your lunch,
they said too good food your mother makes,
In that rush of hour no one ever munched
but ate ,ate and ate which was simply great.

Old friends are not easily bygone,
new friends are like a new Imran Khan song.

Now,the night is never over,
lectures compensate for the hangover,

Teasing you with the name of the girl you hate,
Is the best time pass of your college mates.

One 'O' clock at the night,they will make you wake,
and say so light,lets have a bread baked.

Two 'O' clock at night and not in the mode of inception,
Making you propose a b'ful girl,
after the hilarious rejection,
making you suppose she's not at all a girl.

But in the end everything is right
and you ll have a time of your life

AS

They annoy because they care,
they tease with the feeling they share,
the relation between friends is not mere,
Keep them close as good friends are so rare.


"Happy Friendship Day"