A game of swing

As the Sun went into oblivion, with fading light

Meena and Rani saw the swing and smiled with delight

The two friends enjoyed the swing reaching great height

The debate was who would swing as it was nearing to the night 

Neither of the friends were ready to sacrifice

Both were mentally ready to pay any price

Except this, they were the best friends otherwise 

None of them even wanted to agree, though both were wise

The two argued as a true claimant of the swing game

Best friends become worst enemies as darkest secrets when shared brings shame

Both argued and disagreed not compromising as their age was same

Other children around, now tried to catch the swing, making a silent claim

The two smart friends realised their mistake

Meena whispered to Rani an ideal step both should take

Rani agreed instantly as their playtime was at stake 

Meena sat, Rani stood behind, enjoying the swing near the temple lake