In this beautiful evening, amidst the stars..
there is a special friend, close to my heart..
she has a great voice, and listens to my noise..
every evening she bears me patiently as I bug her..
and ask me always if I had my dinner..
I have not met her, yet she is so close..
such is our relation, an attraction without a force..
she is a true flower, and I would term her "Rose"..
This poem is my small token of gratitude..
to a friend who is down to earth and has no attitude..!
Monday, December 1, 2008
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