Friend, philosopher or a guide
Far and unknown from the malice
To me, she was the reason
Of the laughter and smiles so wide
Even sugar couldn’t have been that sweet
Appeared she did to all; a symbol of simplicity
Hidden beneath was the dark maze of complexity
Ups and downs; lows and highs
Through the marvels of the journey, I glowed
Oh Lord! Little did I know about the disguise
While I look at those marvellous years
I still can’t smile without any tears
But, give me chance to go back into the time
And I shall do exactly the same to feel the sublime
---Sriram
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