To Yashu...

Well this one has been delayed a lot, and I am sorry for such a long delay. But the reason why this has been delayed will be evident when you read the poem itself. The poem lacks any particular form or rhyming scheme.. will look erratic and nonrhythmic at times... But isn't that just like our Yashu... totally spontaneous [:d]

My cute - cute friend Yashu,

can I write anything cuter than you?

Seriously, I wanted to write,

something cuter than your cuteness's might.

It took me days,

and I tried many different ways.

But, nothing turned out to be cool,

in-fact many left me looking like a fool.

It is than that I realized,

nothing cuter can ever be contrived.

For Yashu is a rare Indian blonde,

with a heart of gold.

Her stupidity knows no bounds,

and calling her dumb is my pass-time.

But somewhere I understand,

she is smarter as Einstein.

OK, that was an overstatement,

but who cares,

It is for a friend, I am writing,

and right now only her smile matters.

A multi-talented dumb gal,

that's our Yashu, unfurled.

She is an expert Photographer,

a creative blogger,

an exceptional designer,

and also a fluent German speaker. :(

Apart from this,

she can also paint,

trust me in all these activities,

she is an ace.

She sounds like an eight year old,

her activities prove she is a kiddo,

But, I guess that's what makes her special,

A cute kid, who is adorable.

Oh, and it may sound shocking,

but this lovable kid is also reliable,

you may share your secrets,

no-one, but Isha gets to know them in instant.

I am glad to be her friend,

even if its just a net-friend.

We both listen, laugh, suggest, share and complain,

and no-matter where we are from, the friendship remains.

But, she says a friend,

and that's great,

for now I can scream and,

laugh at her without end.

I respect her, for her persevrance,

with that she made possible,

what we claimed impossible.

She is a true example,

of an old saying - " Love conquers all"

and with her stupid stubbornness,

she proved us wrong,

she gave me the reason to believe,

that there's light below the fall.

Thank You Yashu, for being,

a friend, a mentor, and,

someone to show me the true power of love.

You just prove,

love is not stupid,

it is not just a fable,

it exists,

and if u love someone,

giving up is not a thing;

surely not a thing to do.

And for that,

Thanks a ton, My dear Yashu.