The Friends court

Welcome to the friends court.
remastered and trimmed.
Eight have made through
for the time being it seems.
No more squabbles, no more walls ,
a get together all is what all we yearn

Twinkle twinkle little star,
the lady is still a czar.
The crazy bitch is in love but
take a guess whom she loves .

Lo and behold I see (sou)vicks,
Once a boy, now a knight.
Blessed with the sword of trust,
armed with an armor of smile-
he stands in guard of the czar
as her one proud knight.

A tap on my shoulder
and there he was :
As black as the onyx and rare as the pearl,
there stands adi, the first of the Duke .
Hand in hand with wisdom, his lady
A veil of introversion camouflages his talent.

Not standing far behind is Duke Joy, the just-
A friend to all and enemy to none.
Renowned for maintaining the stability,
The Duke stands tall amidst the problems that rise.

Tired and wanting a rest,
I wanted have myself seated, when
the graceful Nayni strolled by-
A owner of few words, her experience speaks for her.

The clock struck twelve and the ruckus died out.
A mist of silence filled the court,
only to be overtaken by the warm of a magical voice.
A charming face toned with a nightingale’s voice,
Niki can mesmerize anyone with just a note or two.

But wait, where’s the singing chef?
As is common within the court,
the chef appears from time to time.
Specializing in chicken dishes,
with a knack of singing jokes,
Chef Nath is the curious one
And the one whom I diss.

Want to know about me?
The court says I’m a scribe with a filthy mouth and a bloody pen.

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