Shades of friendship.

In the joyful heyday of friendship
Many memories surge in the mind.
The dusky path brightens.
The mind tells a tale.
It all seems like the glorious song of the nightingale.
Our smiling faces lighten the heaviness of the day.
Weariness vanishes in the air.
Peals of laughter pierce the stillness.
The journey has been a long one.
We grow.
We carve our leeway.
We get mired in the intricacies.
Yet, the flame of grit and wit burns high.
We have put up with each other whims
Without any sigh and whine.
We will not travel by the lonesome valley alone.
We will reach the rim together.
Years tumbled one after the other.
Time passed.
The needles of the clock ticked.
Still we recollect the happy days.
A bond unbroken and strong.
We want deep in our heart.