At fifty-something, with hearts still young,

To Kallarkutty's charm, we were sweetly drawn.

An old friend's haven, a warm retreat,

Where laughter and friendship found their seat.

Two days, we claimed, just us girls,

With silver strands and life's tight curls.

Bags of stories, hearts unbound,

In a resort where love was the only sound.

The river lay quiet, its bed laid bare,

Yet in its silence, we found repair.

Through hidden trails and quiet skies,

We walked, we talked, we reminisced, we sighed.

From dawn’s soft blush to twilight’s gleam,

We chased the echoes of a shared dream.

Old jokes returned, tears did too,

For time had changed so much, yet nothing new.

Over steaming cups and meals divine,

We tasted a bond that outlasts time.

No calls, no duties, no world to please,

Just us, together, in a moment of peace.

At night, the stars played their silent tune,

While we danced beneath the golden moon.

Years fell away in that sacred space,

Friendship’s glow lighting every face.

Dance reels made with endless glee,

Silly moves and wild energy.

Around the campfire, warmth and song,

Under the stars, we felt we belonged.

Morning walks through misty air,

Snapping pictures everywhere.

The hills whispered secrets to our feet,

In every moment, life felt complete.

Then came dum charades, oh what a sight!

Guessing games turned into fights.

We argued, we laughed, we shouted aloud,

All in good fun with our crazy crowd.

No boys allowed, just us girls free,

Living life as it’s meant to be!

Kallarkutty, you hold our dreams,

Of joy, of friendship, of laughter’s streams.

With hearts full of love and souls so light,

We waved goodbye but felt just right.

For trips like these, we’ll always crave—

Laughter, madness, and memories to save.

When the two days ended, we packed our bags,

Carrying more than just clothes and tags.

We took with us a treasure untold

A sisterhood eternal, pure as gold.