A DAY SPENT LITTLE
A birthday of my best and bestie.
But it goes unnoticed,
Just to be special it ceased.
He's gone and so are his deeds,
All he did when we were kids.
I am so angry and bitter,
The day's got to be spent better.
AT's no legend, neither a commoner.
For I couldn't find none like him,
Spare all the chocolates and ice-cream,
But awesomeness suits only Him.
And while I live some another few years,
To him, felt soul, I give all ears,
Don't act smart, I know you are here.
Just unlike the morons who fear.
P.S. AT is Aditya Trivedi, my best friend I lost in an accident. Happy or sad, the days go on without him. But this is a reminder, more to him (wherever he is), Aditya, I haven't forgotten you, and never shalldo.
By the way, belated Happy birthday Aditya.
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