My Old Friend Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

My Old Friend



There I keeps the old monument
The wonderful precious present in childhood
With lot of happiness he gave it
With lot of happiness I accepted
The present that used to wear all times
The tick tick sound made me so proud
The time it showed a little fast
May be I am a little fast in occasions
In class room I showed my little ornament
The wonderful gift of my dear brother
The dial was bluish the needles showed
The time in its way of going in speed
When in occasions, I feel self proud
I have a watch my own that too blue color
The old Henry Sandoz the company name
In fact a wonderful friend in school days.

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