She couldn't fetch me fortune
Nor did she bring me any glory
But she put my heart to solace
By always listening to my story...

My unspoken dreams, my fears
My unhealed wounds, my tears
My expression of joy she broadcasts
Upon tides of time forever it lasts

Forbidden emotions she handles
Fizzled memories she rekindles
Despite all selfish forces
My vanilla soul, she endorses

She's been there from beginning
She'll stand by my till the end
She's none but my dear Poetry...
My forgotten old best friend


Pradnya Joshi
5 Jan 2008