by Kritika Bhatia
No matter what happens to us,
We will always be in touch with each other,
We have a bond so strong and special,
That people would like to cheer,
For us, the moment we make an entry,
Like a bird so free.
Time and tide,
Waits for none,
But you are the one,
Whose memories I would cherish,
Till I die,
The knot in front of the world that we were about to tie.
Laughed together at so many jokes,
Made each other smile,
At the times of trouble,
And we forgot all our worries for a little while.
Whenever I recollect those moments, tears come in my eyes,
Those days spent together were so nice.
From:
Mumbai, India
Copyright ©:
Kritika Bhatia
Last updated February 23, 2014