Friend's Love Story
My flinstone best friend is he,
by Sneha Celine
My soul sister is she.
Both these characters didn't know the other,
Until the day I introduced eachother.
By daily text conversation they used to meet,
They slowly felt the magic and love's heat.
One proposed the other wanted to say yes,
But few future thoughts created a little mess.
I was in trouble;
Because both are called my friend,
I didn't want both to get hurt;
But things changed at the end.
She accepted him too,
A sapling called love grew.
After this I cant continue,
Because a love story is only for two.