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My Friends

 


I'm here for a reason,

A particular reason,

I'm here to narrate 

About my friends,

Who are always there for me,

Who care for me, who share with me

Friends come out differently,

Not always the same, you see

But one things friends have in common...

They're there for you in land and sea.


This friend I'm here to write about,

Is calm and sweet and soft,

And a good entertainer, 

And she's all about loft,

She's here to welcome you,

To guide you through and through,

The long-haired, sweet voiced Avyaya,

Makes her presence cool.


This friend who has brought me here,

Is fun and joy and full of cheer 

She's there to back me up,

She's like a little joyful pup

But don't you leave her hanging,

Cause she is one you cannot miss...

Who else is this, but Satvika

Who grants joy and bliss.


She's there to add some magic,

With her sweetness, loveliness, kindness 

With a little "flick"of her creativeness 

She makes everything 10 times better...

She stains the sad, she banishes bad

She makes stuff rad, she's never mad,

Who else could this be but Divaashni,

Spicing up everything you just see.


The One who turns stuff into games,

With her loyalty, happiness and nerve

You wouldn't miss a roblox playdate 

If it comes to her...

You'll have fun playing all day long,

You'll never shed a tear,

With Vansshikha of course,

Who makes it all happen right here.


The last friend I'm gonna talk about,

Charms you with her sweetness, softness 

She lives not here but in our hearts,

Even if she's in London, we won't fall apart...

Her kindness has done many deeds,

From helping people to changing intentions...

There is Ramsha for good deeds 

And always is there only to heed.


So there you are, you have it 

As best friends we create it 

The one and only Girls' Gang,

Where our songs are sang.

If we miss out even one,

The Girls' Gang cannot be done,

As best friends we had stuck together 

And we are sticking together

And one thing we can be sure of...

We will always stick together!




Comments

  1. Shyamala NJuly 27, 2023 at 10:05 PM

    Lovely da kanna ! The friends we make at school are the ones which travel with us throughout our lives. It is with these folks that you share a fair bit of your childhood . You would have practically laughed and cried together at/for the same things !! With these people , even after a radio silence of years , you can re-connect as though you were never out of touch.
    I hope and wish that you girls keep lifting each other up as you are doing now, and remain friends all through your lives !

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