Duniya Sana Ki दुनिया सना की

A poem after a long time that I've written in epistolary form. I hope my dear readers like it. :) your valuable feedbacks are welcomed in the comment section below. :) Dearest Friend, Today, memories were rushing through my mind, Remembering all those beautiful times. Remember that lame joke that I cracked? We laughed on that for... I guess 20 min!? Remember that five rupee chocolate you got me? I gave you one small piece of it and ate the rest! Remember the nick-names we gave each other? They made no sense... but close to our hearts rather. Your unbelievable stories that I had to believe... The crazy thoughts which you called 'deep and philosophical'... Not one dress that you did not not taunt me about! Not one day went without talking to each other... Not one memory we did not share with each other... All those times when I taunted you about your mobile phone cover... And at last the most important thing... longest and tightest hug, with beautiful emotions...

The biggest problem with humans is that they don’t realize the value of people until they leave us. And it’s not like I don’t face this problem, I face it too. When that person is there with us, we can hate him/her, we can love them, we can underestimate them, and we can do all sorts of stuff. But then that not-so-happy day comes and those people leave us. This happened to me about 2-3 times. The second or third time I realized the value of people as someone really close to me left me. Last year on the 12 th of February my dearest principal left me. When she was alive, I remember taking out imperfections in every decision she took.  ‘Why did she cancel the picnic?!’, ‘Why does she come so late to the assembly?!’ etc-etc. I accept I said all of this, but whenever we had a special assembly and she read something from the Bible or read out some moral story, I always listened to them carefully. One of the important teachings that she gave us was “Children, everything happens for...