Friends : Back to school.

I remembered

I remembered
The way you ask, and the way I  reply,
that friendship belt in backseat of van
you gave it to me, you gave it to me, 
but you were still shy.

The way you predicted,  What I'll say,
and typed "hi" before my "hey".
Multi relations we used to have,
and silly arguments but deep like a cave
best friend, sister, hope and guide
games we played, you run I hide

And you, how can I forget?
talked very less but meaningful
a wise monitor in crowd of fools
your screams, wonders that you showed
I still find any reason that owned
Silly talks and chat we had,
secrets amd stories that we said

When the glass or bottle held together,
for saying "cheers" without a wine
And those fights we had been through
and those talks of her, address you find.

I remember the way you hold,
you talked very long, and way you scold
The way we laughed, the way we cried
the way we fought for that french fries

I remembered the way you hit,
the way hugged. And
The way we laughed......

                                  - Sarang Joshi



One more "not so short poem" but carrying each and every memories of my good old school days.......

Stranger things in school and nostalgic later...