Sweet was
his smile,
Physically a
stick,
A friend of
mine,
His name-
Pratik!
Happiness he
spread,
Fun was his
work,
Pure within
the heart;
His words a
lil jerk!
Sharp at
brains,
Cool at attire.
Charmed all
around,
His very own
satire!
I loved his
company,
Enjoyed being
together!
Care for me
he did,
As soft as a
feather!
I thank to
him,
Up there on
the chair;
Who wrote on
my hands,
A life so
fair!
I thank to
him tons,
For everything
new!
And a gift
of friend
As sweet as
you!
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