Meena Somasundaram

The Heaven






It is going to be heaven
 said all the seven
 calling it in a note even.
Well, that being clearly seen
 they were all in the teens
enjoying thoroughly in keen .
The mirth crossed all stream
 with the lot eating the cream
while talking about their dream.
The evening went on happily
with the friends talking gleefully
 about their experience in a tone lively .
They had to disperse soon
 as there could be seen the moon
 promising to meet each other at noon.
The seven had a memorable time
as they are meeting after a long time
talking with no thought of time.
The meeting of friends has become the trend
 which is made possible with a send
 while mails go through without a bend
 taking all to the blissful heaven



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