Half the mile, I missed my way
I was in dilemma in my decision
Kept count on the suggestions from my friends
It sounded nothing from their side
Destiny was not the matter for me
It was all about the matter of choice I had
It was not the thing, which I waited for my friends’ opinion
It was the thing which I wanted to achieve
This world is full of questions
Few things can be technically answered
But... !! Few remains questioned
Tried not to reveal them, b'coz I knew that
Victory finds its way to the Questions
An eye can see others laughing
But it can only cry
A Crying eye finds one good friend with positive view
It starts looking for the colorful life
I go depressed when friends leave my way
Friends are my shadow, they shine when Sun shines,
Follow me, pull each others leg, and laugh with no humor,
Just smile when we meet each other after a long time
Friends live to make memories
Memories add up like stories
Stories will be remembered
It will be very difficult to get back them to the real World...!!
Submitted By: Anitha N, 5th Sem EEE, SJCE, Mysore.
