Published April 23, 2015 by Shreya Rajvanshi

A cup of coffee in our hands,
And our legs swinging loosely
From the balcony, feeling the
Goosebumps rise on our arms from
The dusky wind making us shiver and
Making us laugh together, and
Taking us back to the when we met
And how we smiled at each other for
The very first time, and stuck to each
Other like glue, through the thick
And thin, through the sound of the
Heart crushing to the music of the
Giggling when we used to joke around
To see that smile back on our faces,
Which mirrors the same smile we
Are wearing now, as we get
Nostalgic, sad, happy, and then
Raise our cups to the stars,
Marking the sky
With the title of “Best Friends”.

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