Rang the bells of excitement
As dawn crept in through curtain's vent;
Popped out from the blanket snout
A smiling face - for it's girls-day-out!
Bags and pouches stuffed with goodies
Clad & ready to count miles with buddies;
We venture with stride and free bird's pride-
For the adventure in store all through the ride.
Teasing each other and pulling legs
The carriage now tingles with chuckles and giggles
Each passing moment murmurs in our ears-
"Gifted are we with great pals for years".
Glimmering satins & shimmering stones
Shopped with shades of passion and haste
Speaks a new story for each of us-
By weaving us all in a single string.
The dawn soon slips to dusk in jiffy
Gifting an album of rare memories
Clasping on them I pout under my blanket
Wishing to relive those moments of jaunt.