Numberless things to say, Numberless words to say.
Because, Now everyone is going on different way.
How to tell my dear friend,
The feeling that I have and which would never end.
I will miss Those days spending in talking and filled with fun.
Because Now, life is taking a twisting trun.
Whenever I will remember you, I will wonder
That foolish talks of blunder!
This poem is small to share all my feelings with you.
Really the friend like you are very few.
Wish you all the best for your future which will make your name.
And will give you respect and fame.
©Janhvi Ann
J