I can’t believe I carried a diamond in my pocket

Ever since I was ten.

What else do you call?

A friend who made it up for all.

A big sissy she was

Though I towered her (almost).

Always an adviser on duty

No kidding, cause she was a serious one.

My dramas never bored her.

My grammar never bothered her.

Thank God she kept up with them

What else would have I done?

I could live a day without brushing my teeth

But not without eating her ears off.

Oh! We were silly ‘little women’

Simply born to different women.

We will remain friends forever

Wrecking the earth together

To do the same in heaven (if we make it till there)

Is the purpose by which we are driven.

My craziness suited her well

And our sanity was almost parallel

And I’m proud we were equals

In everything except

My height and her sarcasm.

But then I wonder if we were same at all

No, we weren’t, I must tell

We had a world of difference

And so from experience

We created another world

To deal with all of them

Bread and butter, people called us

Chalk and cheese, we used to fuss.

Aaah...We must part ways soon anyway

Cause we are heading to college on another day

Nevertheless my wish- list reads

No.1: remain her friend forever.