Rosy

Rosy

A Poem by Reflections
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My best friend

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Habit

She might be an introvert, a deep thinker,
Yet she is my best friend ,
She like a habit to me, I talk to her ,
Never listen to her,
Yet patiently she listens to me.

I might not have seen her since last 3 years,
Yet her face is clearly in mind,
Whenever I listen to her voice,
I feel her love towards me,
She is the only one to whom I talk my mind,
I scream, get annoyed,
And yet she never complaints.

Oh my dearest, sweetest rosy,
No one can be like you.
Kindest of kind, A backbone of mine,
Simple yet a exprensive Jewel to me,
To me, that's what she is,
My dearest best friend..!!!

© 2017 Reflections


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Added on March 27, 2017
Last Updated on March 27, 2017