The blossom I hold in my hand Was gifted by a friend A friend who was close to heart of mine Like a drink and a plate of favorite cuisine A friend who gave me the best of the things Whose presence to me was like a golden ring A friend who was like a super hero With whom, my all stress was on level zero A friend who cared me as if I was a little cute boy And made be happy by being my bundle of joy A friend who used to be with me always and everywhere Now what I can only feel is that she is here. Sometime her unheard voice utters in my ear And lands me into the memories I created with my dear But I know my girl doing fine wherever she is And misses me the same way I do miss. The blossom I hold in my hand Was gifted by a friend A friend who was close to heart of mine Like a drink and a plate of favorite cuisine A friend who gave me the best of the things Whose presence to me was like a golden ring A friend who was like a super hero With whom, my all stress was on level zero
