When I'm low, no one's there,
When I'm high, no one cares,
When you least expect it, comes someone in your life,
To be with you, in each and every strife,
They are my friends on the blogosphere,
Each one of them, a gem, so dear.
My favourite, the cutest of them all,
Is Peter, with whom I always have a ball,
My soul sister, who's after the same guy as me,
She's Trinaa,"Oh Ranbir!!", we say we glee,
There's Nidhi, who's always shopping or cooking,
Abhinav's tongue cannot stop working,
Sia's crazy, completely wild,
PJ, who's more mature than me, even if she's just a child,
Alex Paul, a great writer, keeps me entertained,
HP, who's good at computer things, leaves me dumbfounded,
Raka, who is wicked, always upto some fun,
With Harshita, her number one. (KIDDING!)
These are my friends, now blogroll them before it's too late,
I guarantee, they'll make your best mate!!
P.S- This poem was written under immense frustration and irritation. Guests had come over at 10 in the night and were there till midnight. I thought I could shower them with my mesmerising presence and a quick Bolt types speech(Arre, that guy who got fastest running record in Olympic Games :D):-"Hello Aunty,How are you, I'm fine,Happy New Year(Gujjus have their New Year now)"and flash my 1000 watt fake smile and bury myself in the computer. But Alas. The guests had come to learn from my Dad about this invention by Charles Babbage. My Dad, the know-it-all,can stop me from watching K serials at 10 in the night and can give me a lecture about using the computer after 11 in the night and not sleeping early, but he could teach the guests shit on computer till midnight. Sigh. Life is unfair. I locked myself in my (and my invisible sister's) room and fumed.
I missed my blog and my comments (which were actually becoming 30+ per post.Wow) Hence, this poem, dedicated to my bloggie friends :-)
-I wanted to rhyme Raka with Hakka Noddles which Nidhi made (What's the difference between pasta,momo and hakka noodles? I don't know :D)
-I couldn't fit in Buzzz,Sarath,pseudo intellectual and hell lot more bloggers due to lack of patience(See I was very pissed, and even this poem ain't that great, so be lucky you
are missing out :D) on my part. I shall do the honours sometime soon.