Posted in Daily Prompt, Poem, Poetry, The Daily Post

I Hold Tight To My Alter Ego


Never left his hand on the way,

To school till he rode a cycle.

Grew so fast and taller than me,

Yet never seem so to me.

Nothing did go smooth between us,

But deep inside pals were we.

Distance, job and partners didn’t change us,

Pure and strong was the bond between us.

Often we lean on each other,

So special is he to me.

Indeed, he is my alter ego,

Same do’s and don’ts we follow.

No thoughts of letting him go,

Till end will keep an eye on him.


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