Girls...

Heart-breaks shared…

Loved and cared…

In the verge of morning..

Now grown ups,

Emptied coffee cups..

And still the hearts

Are learning..

Gone those days,

The child like ways..

Of street food,

Cotton-candies..

So much to share,

Those times so rare..

More of togetherness

Yearning..

Still those nights..

Feels so bright..

The chills diminishes

By a hug so tight..

Gone child like days,

But the girl like ways..

Seems innocent joys

Returning.