Sunday, January 31, 2010


She is a friend, I have no doubts

Not only to me, but others as well.

Seems kind of perfect

The nice girl, the cute girl

The girl who helps everyone.

Bubbly pink and fiery red

She has all the colours in her.

But every coin has two sides

So good is not her only attribute.

She also has grey in her

Shades of it, I guess.

A little posey, a little pretending

But still caring, is she?

I wonder what her true self is

Is she the angel or the opposite?

Everyone seems to think highly of her

But I want to break the pattern

Show her true colours

To the people, her friends.

She is not what she seems to be

Atleast that’s what I think.

This goes out to you my dear

The mask’s off

I know who you are

I know what you’re

And i exactly know what you’re pretending to be

You may have fooled everyone else

But alas! Not me.


Even if he’s not the perfect guy

Neither very good looking

Nor the smartest of the lot.

He has no special powers

Also he never does plot

Does not have the cutest hairstyle

Or the most loveliest of eyes.

But ask me

N I’ll tell you, he’s the most amazing of the lot.

I’ve cried on his shoulder

And bitched with him

I’ve cursed him and loved him

And all this on a ‘phone’y whim.

He is my support

The power to keep me alive

He is no one special

But still almost my life.

I can share everything with him

Even my deepest thoughts

He listens to everything I blabber

Without a single flinch.

Let me tell you one more thing

He’s a friend

A friend in true terms

I’ve longed for one all my life

Never knew I already had one.

Thank you my friend for being there

Hope we’ll stay together

You’ll keep making me smile

For a long time to come.