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by Megha Oct 4, 2005
Friendship, family /
Dedicated to aditi, nangu, menaz, and neha....
our first pretty barbie doll,
our first sleepover,
our first really dangerous fall,
our first lie to cover.
our first step into adolescence,
our first bluebelle meeting,
our first boy talk nonsense,
our first adult movie seating.
our first major shopping spree,
our first waxing strips,
our first sharing advices free,
our first lipsticked lips.
our first disasterous cat fight,
our first reasons to be glum,
our first noticeable increase in height,
our first irritating chum.
our first anxious result seek,
our first day at college,
our first desire to reach the peak,
our first boyfriends to manage.
our first sweet sixteen kisses,
our first painful heartbreak,
our first thought on being a mrs,
our first formal handshake.
our first disco night out,
our first taste of booze,
our first cleared sex doubt,
our first fagging blues.
our first day as mature eighteens,
our first late night drive,
all this sums up to mean,
we need each other to thrive.
years of our firsts still lie ahead,
till the day our souls will fly,
one day we will be gone and dead,
but our firsts will never die.
by Saravana Kumar S
Yeah,true some memories never die...and this poems proves it....We keep marching ahead while putting all the memories that comes our way into our memory basket....Beautiful dedication....take care and keep smiling...