This is a poem dedicated to Tamil, a family friend. Here is the content:
Remember those days, when we used to be colleagues?
We always went to office together
And returned home together as well
I would come to your hostel
Driving my trusty Suzuki Swish125
And take you to office
Once, when we were on the way
A funny incident happened
I had a tiff with a traffic cop
And it was really sweet
The way you tried to apologise on my behalf
Anyway, at office, you were the life of the party
Your stories and jokes proved to be stressbusters
As far as lunch was concerned, anything was okay with you
Except lemon rice, for which I teased you a few times
Also, I found it funny
That you always called me on the office landline
When asking me to come down for lunch
Or announcing that it was time to leave office
I mean, it was obviously a waste of money
But something I found cute, nevertheless
Sometimes, when we were on the way home
We would stop somewhere
KFC, Mc Donald’s or a bakery
And have snacks and coffee
While discussing our troubles
Both work and personal
Eventually, office politics caught up with us
But we were always crystal clear
That we were brother and sister
In fact, our bond grew by leaps and bounds
When you joined another company
You soon became a family friend
And even after I shifted to Mumbai
We continued to chat every week
And you always turned to me
Whenever you needed help at work
The best part of our relationship was
That things didn’t change even after you got married
When my mother and I came to your wedding
We found your family to be extremely hospitable
In fact, Amma felt your father was quite innocent
It was thus extremely sad
When he passed away merely a year later
Anyway, coming back to our relationship
Lifting your son on his first birthday
Was one of the happiest moments of my life
And what added to the charm
Was the fact you teased me
For struggling to lift him
Eventually, it was my turn to get married
However, it turned out to be a disaster
And it was you that saved me
Of course, along with the help of my family
Anyway, I am really sorry
That I refused to listen to your advice
Because I was blinded by my love for my wife
Who tried to turn me against you
However, you took it in your stride
And stood firm, like the Rock of Gibraltar
Determined to save me, no matter what
In the process, you also ensured
That my family and I grew closer
Especially as far as my father and sister were concerned
Recently, you again helped me in a crisis
And as you told me once before
You are not a friend
You are a family member
And as I fondly look back on our relationship
Which has spanned a glorious nine years
I wish I could turn the clock back one last time
And go to office with you
On my trusty old scooter