Sunday, January 31, 2010


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.

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