The day I was born I realised what is friendship,
The day I will die i'll still realise friendship,
The day when I feel lonely I realise friendship,
And the day friends are together I realise friendship.
Friendship is a little seed,
Which blossoms into a beautiful creeper,
Creeping through the bark of life,
Growing thicker and stronger,
While rising above.
Friendship is a little bud,
That blooms into a colourful flower,
And spreads the scent of love,
Through the hearts of people,
Whereever it goes.
What friends are is just
Impossible to explain,
But one can really say,
That a boon like friendship
Is very rare to gain.
8 comments:
Hey mamta,
thank you so much
suppurb lakhyu chhe
keep writing..
I like reading it!!
love u
poetreeeeee
nice nice...
gendu jabaru lakhyu ne kanyi te to...
keep it up...
its really gud...
i stumbled upon ur blog. nice poem.. :)
@jagjit!
Thank you very much. I really appreciate the time you spent on my blog
lovely lines for a lucky friend. I loved the second and third stanzas very much. thanks for visiting my blog mamta :) pleasure if you would frequent :)
Aww very beautiful words :)
Well written..!!!
btw...Thanks for dropping by..
Which post of mine were you referring to?
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