Rani, you were lonely,
Silence was your charm-
Resting comfortably,
In Himalaya’s arm.
Then came a group of boys,
Exhausted from work or study-
Yet full of noise,
I admire this synergy.
They met for silly gossip,
And feast;
To worship Friendship,
To say the least.
Rani’s face lightened up like that of a fawn,
As they made merry and said- “Cheers!”
But when they were about to be gone,
She drenched them in tears,
Wishing- they came back,
Again, after years!
