You are innocent and young
As sparkling as starlight
My life quietly shrunk
Counting each spring drift is not fun!

You are carefree and stubborn
Periodic changing directions as the storms
My heart is generous as an immense sea
How content all that crazy is!

You’re dreaming of romance
Dating in the garden with thousands of flowers
My half-life was wearisome at a glance
Longing for home but there is no better

You are like a bright rising moon
Miraculous in the above night sky
I'm under drunken delusion
Digging the water for it, I have tried.

You are the person who is always there ,
And all my funny and boring talks you bare,
But you are the person with whom, all my stuff i share,
My true friend.

Whenever I am sad or bored I call you,
And how the time passes I have no clue,
People and friends like you are very few,
My true friend.

You guide me what’s wrong and right,
And even in my darkest days you show me light,
I always loose hope but you keep telling to fight,
My true friend.

Sometimes so many things you say,
Which makes me happy and makes my day,
Which even takes my sadness away,
My true friend.

You appreciate things I do,
And you make me believe so many things I never knew,
You give me confidence to try something new,
My true friend.
          -Darsh Parekh

I love your laugh.
I love your smile.
I love that you take time to breathe every once in a while.
I love that you want to help.
I love that you care.
I love that you don't get bothered if people stare.
I love that you're not afraid to treat yourself
To a cookie from the cookie jar
But most of all, I love that you're proud of who you are.

I can’t explain the way you make me feel
It’s almost as if it’s all too real
Scared to look deep in those brown eyes
Afraid of all the possible lies
I know your scared too
I’m scared to fall In love with you
What if I already have?
Do you even feel half?
Half of what I feel?
I’m to scared for this to be real.

The rain washed away
Your soft words;
Into my quiet step
You came by,
Didn't stand away;
You just stared
In the crowd's noise,
But didn't see,
Didn't hear me.
Maybe that's why
You have never loved
Me.

Bring on the rain.
Bring on the pain.
So I feel like I have a chance
That there's something
I could gain.

got to meet a pedagogue
who might let out of his
wretched gob
some mockeries
something like this
"perhaps, he has a paralysis"
when in the course of classwork
you're not taking
notes of what's on the blackboard
that snot's painting
got to meet an insolent boy which
might start an altercation
since that ***** is annoyed with
3 out of 5 you'd rated
his "top significant" work with
despite the case that
it's simply according
to the teacher's direction

The closer you got, the more I clenched my fists nervously and avoided your gazes. A poor attempt at avoiding the inevitable close proximity that we both weren’t going to protest.