This ones for a dear fren...now that he is moving on in life...taking a new path...
Wanna wish him good luck 4 his feature endeavours...
Heres a flash back of How We Met...N whats so special about the boy! :)
(The plot begins when Harshi meets Praggi...
to Know what happens next...Read On...)
Boys n gals heres a little tale...
I promise its not gonna be stale...
There were two kids who loved Maggi..
One named harshii and the other pragiii...
Some months ago..the two children met...
Not at a pre school but at a place where they got pay cheques!
On the first day itself...they bonded quite well...
The other children were quite..oo let them go to hell!
The next day..they were again together...
And now shefoo also joined the chitter chatter...
The trio dint realize...
wen they became a special pizza,burger,coke combo surprize!!
From the adda to teela...the talks never seized...
We needed each other as the break bell beeped...
And then punnee joined the party...
His guitar,dance n acting proved him a smarty...
With his charm...punnee took harshii away...
And shaifoo n pragii were left in dismay!!
Ulle..Mumma too joined in the wing...
Though silent..her warmth made us dance ting ting taring...
With Chocolates,brownies,pastass,pizzaass galore...
Naa...I am not going to weigh myself anymore!!
The Car trips, the Binging and the Phone Calls..
They became a regular without any stalls!!
We all are a family now...
Who is whos mother is a question somehow!! ;)
The five of us are inseperable...
When we are together,each day is a celebration...
The family loves harshii with all its heart...
Our boy(?) is a gem and we know we shall never depart!
Harshii is a darling and he loves pink...
His foodie ideas would make you think!
Sometimes delicate...sometimes strong...
when he thinks of something..he would make it happen all along..
He may irritate you with his non sense..
But a Cute look and your hate would be past tense...
He accepts you the way you are...And he wouldnt change a bit...
He spreads Joy wherever he goes and he is rightly named Harshit!
The family loves harshii with all its heart...
Our boy is a gem and we know we shall never depart!
Now our little boy is growing..a new world awaits him...
We would be brave..and learn to live without him...
Ok Ok I should not say anything more...
I dont want this to sound a bore...
We know harshii would rock anywhere he goes goes...
And we shall talk on the phone roz roz :)
The family loves harshii with all its heart...
Our boy is a gem and we know we shall never depart!
We'll Miss u harshi! :) N ya.. I knw it wud be tuff..but learn to live widout us!
hey...cool poem......ek dum jhakaass,.......muje to bot bot pasand ayi hai...tuje pta hi h....awesom grl...
ReplyDeletethanks...
ReplyDeletenow this will sound clichéd, but, "I don't have any words"
anyways, wat u've written will outshine anything that I'll try to put here..
Words, so powerful, its amazing wat a great deal of emotions they can create in your mind. As I read this, your words take me through the journey @ HSC that we shared, and a fountain of emotions erupts that I dare not explain. Words, so powerful, its amazing wat they can do to us. And you're becoming a master of words Pragii.
and yeah, lemme say this again, loudly, and in public..
"I'll be there for you"
thanks again for the beautiful effort :)