Strangers that we were...

It’s strange how life turns out
Springing up sweet surprises
You never know what’s in store
You are just left with surmises


It’s been a while that we have gone
From strangers to good friends
Never knew how it began
Now we’ll never want it to end.

It’s these little happy moments
That you always wish were rife.
Am glad you are part of my memories
Something I shall treasure for life

Thanks for being my friend…


~Poet Pardesi.