prishita gulati

(21 June 1999 / Delhi, India)

My Friend


I have a lot of friends
Every one has their own trend

she has a place in my heart
She loves to work with art
she always impresses me
for the work she did for me
she is an optimistic lot
with hair too short
my friend is like a daisy
which makes my work too easy
she is like a sun in my life
she always scares me like a knife

i thank her for her flourishing
and for her blessings
which worked like assendings in my life! !

Submitted: Monday, March 05, 2012
Edited: Monday, March 05, 2012
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