Those are friends, Who take and lends. Sometimes love sometimes fight, And always fill us with light. Whether they are near or far away many miles, In the memory of them we smile. They are like flower And shower their love from love’s shower. Sometimes reading together history, And sometimes having a mystery. Some friendshipsContinue reading “A poem for friends”
Author Archives: Manisha Kushwaha
A Poem on Exam Fever (Acrostic)
Every night before exam you study Xylophone not used and not get get muddy Away are all plays and games Me and friends in board want their names For scoring good marks Eco they study with mouth shut Very often they are bored Even they want to ride in ford Result was good they scored.Continue reading “A Poem on Exam Fever (Acrostic)”