Friday, April 8, 2011

Yeh Dosti


It hits hard and makes me want to cry

When I recall him saying dost, let me try
The first time we met, at a study place

Complying with the classes reading the case

Intellectual Sikh with loquacious attentive mind

Still probing for why he choose laws undefined

Those dayz back to my lawn smudging into the right eye

Catching the sparkles of amendments or highlights

And he asked why girls marry so early

Laughingly I whispered, ‘Stupid, Sun rises in the east & sets in worli

Balle Balle..Same pinch. He spot I feel that jobs are many

But references approaches are worth no penny

Oh my god, I can’t believe I wrote this much

Hope this buddy keeps in touch

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