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'The Letter'

To
Dear Best Friend,

01/December/2016

"There are so many things that I would like to share with you. Face to Face. The feelings that are trying to save themselves from getting drowned in the river of time. There is much more. 'Unsaid and Unshared things’, that I have kept limited to myself. And in this special letter, you would find some part of mine if not whole. You will find a part of my heart pen down beautifully in blue ink. The memories of my early days, when I was new in this wonderful place. The city that introduced me to you and the time when we became each other's best friend too.
I can still recall those midnight chats, that we had while resting on our beds. The confidentiality that they carried and the privacy that we maintained. Your golden words of praise when I felt like a big disgrace. This letter comes to thank you, friend, for all your patience, and the counsel and the guidance when I felt all alone in the mid of the way. You helped me shape myself in what I'm today, professionally.
My no words of praise can summarize my respect towards you. May be even the words that I speak out might fall short to describe the greatness in you. But in the end, you must know that my respect & Love for you would be everlasting, and forever real. And the in coming years, I'll keep these memories as cherished souvenirs."

    - Pushkin Channan 

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