This Friendship Is Our Friendship! ! ! Poem by Sneha Celine

A Sweet Friend like you,

Is a beautiful drop of mountain dew,

I like you the way you are,

No matter distance be how far.

I still keep remembering you,

And those pleasurable times which were only few.

I think of you in certain situations,

Because now I can only see you in my imaginations.

I wish you were here,

And in those times you were near.

Especially I remember the times when we were together,

Laughing and teasing each other.

The times we used to dream of crazy stuff,

And of those times when in the middle of the road

We used to stand and guff…..;

I remember those times we used to talk on phone,

And sometimes share the sadness we had borne.

Our secrets we used to share,

For each other we used to care.

I remember the fun we used to have together,

And we always wished, it was forever.

I never knew how time flew,

When I was spending moments with you.

It was nice time we had around,

For so precious moments can never be found.

I cannot forget those moments few,

I wish to have some more joyous times with you.

I wish there would come a day,

Where we would meet and I would say;

oh what a surprise,

And we would have tears in our eyes.

We would have a smile,

We would go on a walk for a mile.

We would remember the time we together had

Those memories would make us glad.

May be there were friends true,

But no one can ever match

We used to believe that superstition are lame,

But use to do the same;

When we see a shooting star;

We wish we would meet the friend who was so for,

We used to quarrel and fight,

But our friendship was really tight.

We sometimes prove that we were wrong,

But our friendship was very story.

I may not be that good in making poetry,

But the truth is that we made a history.

Our friendship was like this,

And still goes on though each other we miss.

We loved each other without limitations,

We gave without expectations,

We helped without hesitations,

We remembered each other without communications

I am not good at English literature

But still I am a sixth sense creature.

I cannot write a lot,

But only wish to say "Forget Me not? "

As every poem has to end,

I would only say "I MISS YOU DEAR FRIEND! ......"