Calling you a friend
is not fair
for many are out there
You are The F.R.I.E.N.D
A true gem
Like FIFA Ten
And today you are off to some place
And me being mad
Will be utter disgrace
Display of emotions
Will be out of place
for airports are too small
to hide a sad face
Now what do you expect
Should I
Remember and reflect
Together we spent those days
With or without sunshine, making hay
Too close, suspected as gays
Speeding, Jumping lights
Hitting up people, picking up fights
Learning together
Though I did that rarely
Cooking n eating together
Though I did the former barely
Boozing n Dramatising
Though you were not good at it
Chatting,Pricking, Punning
Amidst all situations, funning
Self made experts for advice
Keeping each others off wiseness vice
Wasting each others money
Perhaps that’s friendship honey
Workstation or Playstation,
Ideas messed up to perfection
Forever-The best friends
Weekdays or Weekends
Eating sprees
Rides across trees
FIFA Fevers
Misplaced Keys
Broken Levers
Sipping coffee at midnight
Hunting joints for eat-at-sight
Self made electricians
Setting right lose connections
Paying no heed to lineman’s plight
Learning to live with stupid decisions
Finding SOLID reasons
Will I miss you
Definitely not
All I will miss is
Fruit Custarding on my way home
A late night trip to Cream Stone
A pure non vegetarian life style
A late morning wake up call
And “Gimme Five minutes” crime
That actually meant nearly a life time
Vases you broke in my hall
And may be
You laughing louder
at my every fall
Without fear
Taking advantage of being dear
And me returning favors
With equal fervor
There are positives though
It will save us dough
Will reach office on time
Call it wishful thinking of mine
Chcolate rolls and snickers will celebrate today
Perhaps its their independence day
Airtel TV will remorse and repent
Not rewarding the time you spent
Rajeev Masand is reported to have high fever
His Udaans, Action Replays lost a believer
Too good to be real
The time so surreal
one we spent together
being birds of same feather
not roosting with the rest
but soaring with the best
Am I going to miss you
Of course not
For we will meet again
I will keep you as my back pain
And will never let you go
Remembering you
Whenever I twist or bow
And I promise
I will stay the same
Your chronic a#$ pain
Not letting you sit
Making it tough for you to forget
Things are fine
Just some tingling in my spine
Perhaps distancing from my lifeline
Will I miss you
Ofcourse not
Its just that I don’t know
Without you
From tomorrow, what will I do?
(Friends are like stars, you don’t always see them…but you know they are always there and this fire.end of mine is a superstar…always there, sleeping tightly, searching meaning of life in Splitsvilla,riding the road with Roadies, Eating, planning an eatout, eating more, packing somethng to eat at home and then eating again. You made life a fun thing and living a fun thing to do. Without you i would had starved myself or died of overseriousness. Thanks for being what you are...)
