My Intimate And Close Friend Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

My Intimate Friend

She introduced herself as Mic Roada*
I smiled and replied "my intimate and Close"
My journey on road smiled
She was really well clad and styled

Today is special day
As she celebrates in unique way
We all say" happy new year"
Let life grow sans fear

You may know her or him on line
It is live line and look divine
Where views dominate personality
And draw line about one's individuality

So we are lucky
Who prefer not to be tricky
Take life as it has threatened
Life is so shrewdly to be led

I wish her shining star
Even though she is staying far
She may have her plans
And real wish how it must match with her wants