I thought a beautiful thought towards the end of the day,
When I was 13 beautifully caught between arms of music and play.
I thought of writing diaries with poems and rhymes,
It\'s the day when I got new friends just for mine.
Started my journey say trends almost flowing,
I got new way with friends all good going.
I used to wander all day forgetting about previous trends,
As I was too busy with my new friends.
I was 13 with dreams and personality,
But I myself took far away me from reality.
This is reality of all of us we forget about old friends,
Just cauz they are boring and far away from fashion and trends.
With friends we can compete and can be a victor,
Cauz true friends are pure..# NO FILTER..