RosyA Poem by ReflectionsMy best friend
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 Author
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