Sunday, 26 January 2014

I come to thee my Friend..

I come to thee my worthy friend;
You are no flatterer to me;
You were more than something else,
more than a brother to me.

I loved the way you used to talk
And used to share with me;
Some lovely moments of your life,
And secrets of yours to me!

Still I don’t know you well,
Coz, God gave me no time.
What can a man know the other,
in a mere span of time?

We’ve been friends from few months
And fought a hundred times in mean.
But still your lovely smile creates
The friendship in between!

I used to be happy with your happiness
And depressed with your sadness.
My day started with you,
And ended with your madness!

How will I be able to,
Forget what I had been?
A good friend of yours may be I
Or had just been a normal being!

But that’s the custom of the world,
Where one comes to go.
Which remains back is nothing but,
His memories which you owe.

Why to shed tears for,
The temporary being?
Want to cry? So cry for that,
Who cares for your well being!

If you’ve got something like me,
You’re going to lose it soon.
Cuz, according to the worthy leo,
My stars are reaching Moon!

I may not forget you,
But, shall you not forget me?
For sure, you wont I know that well,
Cuz I trust you more than me!

I thank thee for thy support
And courage that you lend.
And for every single moment of life,
Which we’ve together spent.

God bless you with happiness and,
A prosperous long life;
And keeps you happy everyday


And every single second of life!

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