The Collection: Poems

A tale on friendship.

People change ,
He never could figure out
How??

As he change by years,
Not by months,
As most people.

By days, months and years,
Changes do happen.

For him it has always been,
A last minute "Yes or things,
Not Being in his favor."

His life is either been him,
Day dreaming, wondering cluelessly
Or being a guide, to total strangers,
Looking for their way, toward their
Destination.

In all that, He ether finds "Happiness
Or "A life that whimsical and uncanny."

Just as seasons,
Getting along with people,
Is not easy for him.
Let be close or miles away.

In all that messy,
As years passed by,
He found people mile away,
Bring him joy and happiness.

Until one fine evening,
Everything changed.
A message: "That was long and detailed,
Filled with information all around it."

It was not something,
Usually he gets from strangers,
This was" all out of blue."

He reads the messages and later,
Replying to it.
Things started getting cold from,
Both ends.
As days went by,
Everything got into place.

Couldn't see a way out,
Thought of asking friends,
But they couldn't solve it.
Nor his best friend.

Until he decided to ask,
The stranger for the help,
As that was only the last hope renaming.
And a few people miles away.

To his surprise, the stranger,
Decided to help him.
It was that time, he believed.

Things happen for a reason and,
Not everyone could be trusted easily,
Or as friendship
"That will stay hooked forever, with beautiful memories."

He couldn't imagine, it was happening.
It was at, He was reliving his childhood,
But a girl, he has never met in person.

He sent her vernacular short stories,
Poetry and essays.
Only she could know it better,
He was good at the vocabulary side.

She knew, whatever he sent,
She has read them, In her life as well.

She asked "How could she help him out??"
He replied " just give the gist of the storyline,
Author's name and few words meaning."

She was sending him, what he asked for,
An he reading it carefully with details
And trying to memorize it, to be prepared for
The next evening.

She and him back and forth talking,
As well getting it done somehow.

He felt quite relieved, knowing,
He could pass every boundary with ease.

He did feel bad for her, but he also knew,
Without her help it wouldn't be possible.

She did say him to go "slumber",
He said " I'm not until,I get over this." 

She knew, he was way better,than those,
Would take longer time to know it in a day.

He did look at the time and to his surprise,
It's was four in the morning, as well Friday.

It was something, never done before,
Apart from reading novels and writing poetry.

He did ask her to stop, as it was already too late,
An for her, it was time to get prepared a bit ,
Before she could be ready for the Friday morning.

He did feel sleepy and she was vividly awake,
As an owl and he felt sleepy, as a polar bear.

Both said each other good night/ good morning,
As well best of luck.

Friday evening,
He messaged her saying "How it had gone for her??"
She " It was great, and everything I expected had come."
She said "How was it, from him??"
He " Not so great, as he tends to not give it well, as he thought."
She asked "Why??"
He " As it was Friday and having prayers and having to write at noontime,
Everything felt out of place, and not in from it write, even after knowing everything.
He felt: "Hangover due to the last night being later up."
Not even knowing if he would crack it.

She did give him hope, and they believe that everything will be all right.
They had talked for a while, that night.

As days went by, He was not in for partying,
As well, thinking about the outcome.

The day had finally arrived, and it was a Friday evening,
Saw everything looked fine as expected,
He saw something, he couldn't believe to ever happen,
As he knew something was not quite right.

Surely he it did crack, out of the blue.
To his surprise.
To him something alas, felt a bit whimsical and Questing,
As him and everyone around him knew,
This impossible to happen.

He did message her about " The Good news.
As well, To what, even she couldn't believe,after getting to know about it.
She too was "Shocked in alarmed."

Everything, eventually was in his favor and So "what was his, As a poet."
They both did become best friends and continue spending countless nights."