My Friends Poem by Vikas jain

poem dedicated to my frnds..
I still want to be just like a small child
want to hang out wid frnds nd b a litl bit wild
i still want to play cricket in de golden sun
want to bunk de class nd den have fun..
i still want to njoy de pleasure of teasing gals
nd wen dey get angry..jst to make dem happy..gve dem a pearl..
i still want to play last bench games
keeping links nd keeping funny nicknames...
i still want to go to colg alwayz late..
want to go wid my g.f on a romantic date...
i still want to study jst a single nite before xam..
nd den enter de xam hall by riting ans even on de palm
i still want dat dis engg. lyf never comes to an end
i never get a chance to say gud-bye to my frnds....
bt thngs wl never b de same
one friday everything will change
der will be tears in my eyes..
wen i will hug my frnds fr de last tym nd say gud bye
nd dis wil mark de end of our engg lyf...
i jst hope dat dis friday comes a day after i die...
i jst hope dat dis friday comes a day after i die...