Diary, Me

Of Best friends & Good Ol’ times!!

A bunch of buddies, bestos actually.. getting togather .. there can be nothing better …

Waking up while it is still too early for morning , packing a drowsy back pack .. forgetting the toothbrush … but not the shades .. and running to the car,late .. grabbing one shoe and hopping in the other, to a group of half dazed heads… hitting the highway just at dawn .. and seeing the golden sun rise .. just to see the golden sun rise…
Standing in the middle of the road .. staring at the blazing sun .. and warming up a body stiff with early morning cold .. searching for a place to fill a hungry growling stomach .. Finding that familiar place with piping hot food .. Smacking up that sticky sweet dessert with greedy fingers …
Hopping back into a spacious car.. driving slowly along the road.. making jokes.. raucous laughter filling the air ..  talking about bad old days and good old times .. bitching about everything under the sun .. and now driving like a mad man…
Reaching a quiet a cozy home .. amid beautiful gardens .. reliving the fun times spent there.. looking at each other and finding all of them gone back in memory .. and smiling again at the similarity … climbing up the stairs and walking in .. to a much loved home.. with a happy crowd…
Quiet days .. hot coffee.. warm food .. warmer company … close conversations .. lots of smiles.. and muffled laughter .. the cloudy moon .. and late night movies . and pining for that beloved one .. aching for the warmth of love .. hugging a pillow to ease it a bit .. and bagging some z’s under the blanket…
Starting back with heavy hearts .. turning back and looking at the home.. looking at loving memories .. trudging forward very slowly .. getting into the car and turning back to catch one last glimpse of the happy times , of the loving company .. of the precious moments.. of the quiet converstions .. and of a treasured friendship…
A bunch of buddies, bestos actually.. getting togather .. there can be nothing better … 
Than to meet again to relive those times … 
– to the beloved people who make life a joy, a heaven on earth : my friends. True friends are indeed hard to come by , but I, I  have a bunch of them.
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