Best Mate

First day when we met,
Did not know that fate
Was giving threat
In the face of my best mate!

Small is word "best "
To add before us,
Lots of trough and crests
Yet nothing breaks us..

Such small and big things
Shall always remain same
To your notice I shall bring
For us even best is small claim..

Minu Chaudhary
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