January month full of cold winter’s
the coldness shiver’s down my spine
sitting down on a bench
awaiting for the bus to arrive
abruptly , an angel typical in her white fairy dress appear to me
handed me something and vanished away ,
fathomed..!something is none other than my bestie ..
precious than gold , seldom available
i gawked up in the sky
winked and smile,
blessed wid a lovely and dearest friend like you
January a month of my bestie



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