There was this guy sitting beside
When I was busy registering sports teams,
Barely I could talk or look at his side
Nevertheless he was interested as it seems.
I could hardly remember the first interaction
When he claimed to have told me where he was from,
How could I remember him when
I was least interested to build new acquaintances’
norm.
Days passed by and there was never a glance of him
Habituated with my late night surfing online,
My facebook messenger pinged with blue beam
There he was taunting me with ed-board work, fine.
And soon the chain of conversation built up
There were little chats and little emoticons,
And soon started the ritual naming and teasing on
and on.
The plank of friendship was sailing smoothly
So as it seemed everything was working perfectly.
Days went by and then he was injured
I met him on my way back and couldn’t understand a
word
After telling him to take care I passed by
Soon in 5 minutes I was uneasy and bid my other girl
goodbye
I turned back and rushed to see him again
There he was inside and all I had to do was wait
All his friends were waiting outside and soon I felt
as an unrequired soul
So I bid farewell to them and left with no role.
All I could do was wait to ask him again
Though I was feeling bad for not meeting up in
person main
That was the least I could do though wasn’t
necessary
But that was my courtesy part shouting from inside
in worry.
Cursing me why I left.
But he was casual when he told afterwards
There was minor injury and no stitches or worse
I was relieved to hear his words
And then all I could do was pray for him to recover
Afterall it was my call in the morning which woke
him up
Maybe I am not so lucky for him to be kept around
So I made up my mind to maintain a distance and not
to be found
And I am sorry to him for my superstitious mind.
Then came the thundering placement time
We all were busy and had no news of one another
And there he was sobbing and I could only call like
his father
All I had were consoling words but there was so much
I needed to do
Hands were tied and had no option but had to wait to
face him again thereto
There he was with withered face
All tensed and gloomy with the last chance in his
hand to trace
I tried my best to cheer him up and help him in my
best possible way
There he was all panicky on the drive day
and I was sitting
Next to him making fun of the day
There he was giving his interview and I was rubbing
my hands
Nervously waiting outside watching his back,
I would have recalled all my guarding gods to just
let him crack
this positively and I was boosting him up
when I was the one shivering and needed to hold up
Hearing his name for the HR was the greatest
accomplishment
For me that day.
His name was the one I searched before mine in the
list
And there it was and it was a big relief in the gist
But he forgot to call me up and inform so instead I
did
And there his voice thanked me amid
Anyways I let it go and reached him
People were congratulating me and then in the end he
remembered me
Shook his hand and thanked him
There I thought was the end to my efforts
My biggest task was done
And then my bestie was proud of what we had done.
But this was not the end.
As they say friendship never dies
So how could this one deprive
From all the taunts and fun and love and spark
All the memories made each day to remark
The beauty and essence of what they call
Full package all in one and one for all.
Less of talks and more of conversations
We took interest no matter topic-less nonsense
Every statement had a conclusion and less of assumptions
Cuz we both believed in to ask if we don’t know
notions
To argue if we don’t agree, to say it if we don’t
like it
But never to judge silently, herewith.
Knowing the light and the dark inside of each other
All we could sum up was there is nothing wrong to
tolerate one another..(hehe)
We both had our sides of stories
But nevertheless none of us was sorry
All we had was the past to be suppressed in history
There was nothing as such between us to be kept as
mystery
Trust is the rightful foundation we shared
No matter how much we pulled legs but at the end we
cared
Teases and taunts were part and parcel of our bond
Naming came in free with labra, gorilla, chipkali,
aurat as we called (haha)
Calling Karan’s mom as my in law and his anamika as
his future wife
420 was the fictitious number he gave me in strife
5’5” tall, extra cute with high IQ is his type
Still to be found on facebook twitter Whatsapp and
skype
He is an item as priceless as an empty box
He calls me the lid all worthless, I so wanna hit him
with rocks (hehe)
Still we fit in somehow and go in together
Dabba is useless without its dhakkan
He is used to my idiotic talks and I am to his
immortal notion
He still finds it hard to acknowledge me in front of
his friends
As their teases about us together find no end
All he could do was make them understand finally
But what he needs is himself to take it easy and
casually
Somewhere I feel guilty for making him victimized to
all this
He didn’t deserve and my intentions were never as
such
I will be sorry to him and grateful for his
comprehension about the situation well-fully much
I know he will continue ignoring me in front of them
It is completely his choice as it is his life his
decision and his realm
How can I not mention the happening CLAP
The party was awesome and we grooved to all the
tunes and rap
He was still looking for his 5’5” and asked me to
search out for his girl
There were so many but I couldn’t measure them up
without heels in swirl
His gaze was looking for her in the crowd
And I was busy to figure out
Was it for fun or was he serious
How can someone get hitched in a rush
Anyways I was hoping he would get his date
As it has been too long and late
He needs to move on with a girl good enough for him
I hope he gets much better than he thinks
He deserves a life free from complications
I am still perplexed about the problem he mentioned
Before the party he told me he will foretell
But later he denied to say and kept me asking him
and that didn’t go well (ab to bta de )
He is a kid from his heart and wise from the brain
His only weakness is his trust-rush with no gain
This mean external crowd is eager to take advantage
An open book person is easy to fall in their trap
And no one comes to hold up when life is full of
crap
Laughter is easy to celebrate and share
But the real faces are to be remembered only in
despair
He is a completely different person on a positive
note
I wish him good luck and want him to have all good
things he deserves
He is a sweet innocent creature always ready to serve
With his kind charm and melodious voice
Proud to earn his friendship, I always make awesome
choice ;)
He is an awesome brother, a more awesome friend and
a great caring son,
We will stay beside each other in the long run
I wish him all success and happiness in his life
I will always preserve him in my memories alive.