Everyone says with full confidence,
That a glass and a stone can never be
friends.
But this poem proves all of them wrong,
So make your friendship immortal and
strong!
On one fine Sunday and a pleasant
morning,
A glass and a stone on a hill were
roaming.
Both were the true and the best of
friends,
Loved each other more than a trend!
But the lovely nature was against them,
There came the heaviest rain and then
