Poetry by Aadhya Banerjee (Poem 3)
My Best Friend I wear my best friend on my eye ! When I cry, I keep him aside. He is my most helpful friend. I have to do a check up of him. There are many colours, mine is red. He helps me to see. It becomes foggy sometimes. Yup ! my glasses are my best friend. I gave him a name - "Sissy" ! I love him so much. Sometimes, I have to adjust him. I can't live without him. He helps me every time; When I am tired, when I am happy. He is neither a Teddy nor a boy, He is my dear spectacles. - Aadhya Banerjee