My Human Diary
My human diary...
The one, on whose chronicles I write my story,
The reason of my smile and all that glory
My personal reservoir of memories
Who even keeps the count of my calories
My all time bestest friend
The one in whom my joy, laughter, pain, cry, everything is penned
Is always there to celebrate my success,
There to handle me, when I am a mess
My unparalleled stress Buster,
And my everlasting reminiscence cluster
The one to scold me, whenever I do blunders,
The innocent victim of all my thunders
Never ever tired of listening to me,
Hey! Listen naa.. i miss thee..
In you, I find a second self,
Just me, some distance apart from myself
It’s my confidential, my human diary
My kinda gratitude to my perpetual bunch of inquiry
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