A poem about my Friends

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Written on the behalf of Fatima(me), Zainab, and Ibraheem
dedicated to our friends, Azka, Ayan, and Abiha

You are the best friends we've ever had
Please don't ever leave us, that'll make us sad

All the lovely memories include you and us
You're the ones whom we really really trust

Two is a couple, three is a crowd
But together we're six, (and really loud!)

Remember the day we went together to a park?
All squashed up in a car, as happy as a lark!

And the times we sat down to play Taboo
Or hide and seek or just shouting Boo!

The hundreds of times we've had lunch and dinner together
All we haven't done yet is a great big sleepover!

We meet you every week, and sometimes more often,
And through letters and emails and chats now and then!

Friends we are and friends we remain
Till the last day, or till we're all slain.

Comments

  1. Kenza14 February 2015 at 07:28

    Aw, this is a really lovely poem! <3 I really love how you've made the syllables in each line close in length to create the rhythm. And the rhyming words you chose are a great pick too! Awesome poem, keep it up! Did you share this because it's Valentines Day today? :D

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    1. Fatima Salman Siddiqui16 February 2015 at 00:28

      Thanks so much! You really made my day! And no, I didn't share it because of Valentine, I had written it a few days ago, and I decided to share it as well when I sat on blogger. :) And by the way do you actually celebrate Valentine? Just asking, don't answer if you don't want to. :)

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    2. Kenza16 February 2015 at 12:20

      You're totally welcome! Oh, okay. That's a coincidence! :D Um... well, not really irl... I mean, I've *never* got a valentine before, at least. XD Nah, it's okay. :)

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    3. Kenza16 February 2015 at 12:25

      I meant to say, well no, not exactly. XD I don't actually celebrate it, or do it because of the story behind it. Idk... ;D How about you? ^^

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    4. Azka Javeria22 February 2015 at 08:25

      Well it's not really "celebrated" in Pakistan, in some schools and hotels it is celebrated but not generally.

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    5. Kenza22 February 2015 at 11:20

      Oh, I see. It's not such a *big* celebration here either. It's just some people get Valentines and maybe they do a few Valentines day themed things, oh, and of course things in the supermarket (for publicity XD). I think it's more of an online thing than an offline thing. (Hey, Azka, how are you? Long time no see!)

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    6. Fatima Salman Siddiqui26 February 2015 at 04:14

      Here, few people actually celebrate Valentine's day. Many people don't even seem to notice it or if they do, they just kind of ignore it. Some people put up banners saying:' Say No to Valentine's Day' or something similar. It varies... :)
      Btw, I don't celebrate it. I don't think that love should be confined to a single day. Anyways, most people don't celebrate it, and unless you enter shopping centers or gift shops, it doesn't seem much different. :)

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    7. Azka Javeria26 February 2015 at 10:28

      Hey Kenza I am fine,and yes I haven't been visiting mine or anybody else's blogs for a long while but I do opperate my email account regularly, and if you want to contact me using my email address you could always take it from Fatima.
      Oh! and Fatima I think you've got a point there "love shouldn't be confined to a day"

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    8. Kenza26 February 2015 at 11:43

      (@Fatima) Yeah, you've got a good point there. Although I hear some people like to think of it as a day to love your family or friends, rather than a boy-girl romance thing. I don't really celebrate it much either, come to think of it - maybe I do something online though. XD I've never received a Valentine before, and I really don't want to get one - if I did, I'd rip it up the letter/trash the email and teach whoever sent it a good lesson (if I found them!) X'D

      (@Azka) Okay! I think I've got it. :) But it's nice to see you again! <3

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  2. Unknown15 February 2015 at 06:00

    nice

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  3. Azka Javeria22 February 2015 at 08:26

    Thank You Fatima for dedicating such a beautiful and cute poem to us. ,<3 :D

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  4. abiha salman15 March 2015 at 05:40

    fatima baji thank you it is a lovely poem

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