Good Ol' Days

This is dedicated to all my wonderful friends. They are the most amazing bunch of people you will ever get to meet anywhere in the world.
They are lunatic, broke and extremely irritating but they are the ones who make my life absolutely rocking.
From conspiring against our teachers n fellow classmates to running away from school by telling creative stories to chedofying guys in the parks to standing in the middle of the road and shouting at the top of our voices for no reason at all, we have done it all.
Man those were the days, the good old days.
Its been four long years since i parted from them but believe me life hasn't been the same. Made a lot many friends since then, who are good, but something essentially is missing - the masti, the bindaas attitude, the ability to laugh at ourselves, the innocence, the pure, unselfish and undemanding love and most essentially the freedom to be ME.
Today I can eat at any god damn fancy restaurant but I miss the hardships I had to go through to get one bite of a pastry which was meant to be eaten by six persons.
Today I've the money but I miss searching my entire bag to arrange 5 bucks to eat, the now horrible but then delicious, MTR ice cream.
I've slimmed down and look much better but I miss being the fatso I was, being teased by them and their act of pulling my cheeks with so much of affection.
One day we all had to move away from each other but my turn came too soon. But when I look back I really feel glad about the friends I've been gifted with.
I'm glad that in this ever changing world our friendship has remained constant.
Those guys are something.
Love them all and miss them a lotttttttttttttt.