Her brown eyes and soft voice,
It seemed like she was as cold as ice.
A person who was a stranger once, is now the one with whom I have funs.
I was completely unaware; at the time i saw her stare,
that she would become so close to me; our friendship would last till the depth of the sea.
We are not similar at all,
our choices are always different.
But we all know that opposite attracts, and we don't regret.
Our similarities are very rare, about which we don't care.
We'll be friends, until our story ends.
~Akanksha
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~FRIENDS TILL THE END~
PoetryMany of us have friends right? Friends help us choose the correct path in our life. They are a very important part of our life, a chapter in our book without which the book is incomplete, a leaf of our tree which is green and makes us seem healthy...