THE   BIRTHDAY  P ARTY

15th  Oct, 2012

The poetic strings,

And all the wonderful things;

The night so young-

And the song that is never sung.

The group of Eight Crazy Friends,

A funny night, all prayed, never ends;

A Hangout with Hangover,

A Sleepless night and a Sleepover.

The Eight received the "Blender's Pride",

They exchanged their "Signature";

The smoke that rose, not from all-

Ended with a pre dawn stroll.

It was the "Beatles" to start the night,

"AcDc" was the one to follow;

When "Pink Floyd" reached the crazy ears-

The friends forgot their troubles and sorrow.

It was a night never foretold,

It was a night never alike;

Summer or winter, hot or cold-

Nothing can challenge the wet ride on the bike.

Oh! And that was the day,

It was our beloved Abhikshit's Birthday;

Hope I didn't miss a single Minority report-

Everybody whoever sees this, but I am sorry to say;

You won't feel the same way-

How they felt, "THE CRAZY EIGHT".