'That First Day...'

"Years have passed

Since our first talk during the lunch hours.

Years have passed

Since our first coffee, what you called a date and I named it as 'Outing'

Years passed, seasons changed

And we matured in our own way.

The wrinkles on the face

The hair turning brown and white

Were the visible ageing signs.

Entering into an alien world

A place where no was known

I, found you sitting on the table

And asked if I could fill up the space to make it look more stable

The first talks that are always remembered

The memories of which forever remain

And to that lunch hour

I'm still greatful

The reason we won on to become the e Best Friends

And that is 'Suffixed' with 'Forever'."

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