Hey, Sara here. How is the Sunday coming along everyone? Here is 12 year old Karthik from Bangalore, sharing a poem about what moving away from friend feels like. Feels familiar, doesnt it?
#SaraReads: Poem- Moving away from Friends
When I was six, I found my ‘bestie’
Who had just changed his place and discovered me.
We became the best of friends
We had same interests.
We had good times together
And we helped each other.
But now I am eight and I have to move away
To a new town,
He begged me to stay.
If I’d stayed we would sing or
Dance all day.
O Rishi I will meet you soon