The Toast! – Delhi Poetry Slam

The Toast!

By Malaya Baishya

I wonder how it began,
I surely don't want to repent.
To hardly capturing our days in a gadget,
We knew our memories were more like a magnet.
It's funny how we managed to stay,
For others come and go.
For life may do us apart,
But oh no! We just dont depart.

They call us friends,
But you are family.
Ten years later we may be the sassy aunties,
But the real us will never be enemies.

I say let's meet again,
To get lost in our laughs,
To be sassy as ever,
To this bond and beyond,
Cheers!


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